Judgement

There he laid suspended,
End 2 a wearisome mind,
His clothes,stench from an unkempt cell,
His mouth,breath from an uncleaned orifice.

Eyes shut from d world,
Ears, never 2 hear d birds,
Detached from d trailing wails,
Barred from experiencing sound.

His very existence snatched,
His life's chapter closed.
His name never 2 be called,
Except on the papers,tv & Radio...

...explaining the end of a man,
Who played the part of God,
Who snathched the life of another,
With precision of an Eagles swoop.

The stab from a wayward knife,
From arms full of hatred,
To the throat of a dumbstruck brother,
Who owed him less than a dime.

He runs with adept swiftness,
Oblivious of the man who saw,
Into d dungeon his frame was lodged,
Until the jury branded his fate.

And now d noose circumvents his own,
Holding tight his future unspent,
Product of a thightly wound rope,
Property of the slit man's son...

...the local community's hangman!!!