The noose is coming.

It's almost here.
And it's going to fit around my neck.
Whether I like it or not.

It's going around my neck.
I can't stop it.
It's coming.

I'm just wasting time.
Faces wasted.
Nothing will stop it.

I can feel it around my neck already.
I can feel it laughing at me
Nothing will ever come so quick.

When it comes.
I will be made to be ready.
I will scream and fight for my life.

No breakfast for someone the world wants dead....