I stand with this noose around my throat
as a haunting voice counts down towards this end
a silence fills my ears as I see all that once was home
I see all those faces, waiting till those numbers end
'How can you just stand there! ?
you know me! you know who I am!
Will you not even weep? ! I was you friend!
I was apart of your family!
will you just stand there and not say a word! ?
who are these vile creatures you have turned into! ?
do you not even care of my fate! ? '
silence is still ringing in my ears as I finish my torrent
these people were part of my life, then one word spread
witch.....witch....witch
everyone is against me! for what! ? a rumor?
my final breath shall be taken soon
as the numbers coming from the man's mouth dwindles
these people will find out who I truly am
I seek vengeance for betrayal
when I die I will haunt them until they are sent to their own graves
they will die
3.....2.....1
I fall into the hole below my feet, and the noose tightens around my neck
now its my turn to kill, but these people are not innocent.
I open these eyes in the afterlife
I walk towards my home
I haunt those who killed me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem