Quatrain of Stage My Hanging
The gallows
Stage my hanging out in
the street, let the
world watch me
die
I deserve to swing in the
wind, I have been a
pitiful soul, a bad
guy.
I have plundered towns of
silver and gold, killed
many I did
befriend.
I knew the first time I broke
the law, this is how
my life would
end.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11077
I
deserve
to
swing
in
the
wind
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