At the end of the noose
Where all hope flees and despair abounds
Dark clouds hover and the sun sets at dawn
At the end of the noose
When joy evades and serenity assails
Darkness sieges and chaos flourishes
At the end of the noose
A tiny spark of hope ignites
Redemption is hatched back to life
At the end of the noose
Doddering abstractions are made anew
At the end of the noose
