Gallows

Tony36

I walk through the field

Up on the hill

Gallows standing 

With a body swing still

 

The wind blows a lonesome cry

Sends a chill up my spine

Blood spilled

Life taken

Justice paid

 

I kneel

I pray

For the soul lost that day

 

I walk through the fields 

Up on the hill

Gallows standing 

Body swinging still

 
  • Author: Tony36 (Online Online)
  • Published: April 13th, 2025 07:14
  • Category: Unclassified
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