Hangman

Hangman

He steps up to the gallows.

He looks at me, eyes completely hollow

He grasps the noose tightly

He looks to me, and smiles frighteningly

He slides his face through his gateway to hell

He chuckles, and then waves his final farewell

He grabs the lever to open the trap door

He’s about to disappear, the man in the mirror…

Author's Note

Stuff. I write it, you read it, you write about it, I read about it.