The noose has my pain
Tied in to it, words
were never enough
As it
Tightened
Released
Silence
Was spoken, swinging
I was not upon earth
Yet in the air,
I was set free, the thread
Entwined my
Suffering,
Disturbed,
Thoughts,
Were suppressed, never to be
heard aloud, I was silent
The noose was my moment
Of clarity, it tells all the words not said,
My life is less, my life is free gliding upon the *noose.