THE NOOSE
Fire. A blazing tornado.
Full of zest, full of passion
And a boundless enthusiasm for life.
But to the lethal pangs
Of the journey’s careless blunders,
The chrysalis gives away,
The pupa rots.
With every passing moment,
Hope fades
And smile withers,
Until the breath surrenders
To the noose.
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