A man has been said to hang today
I will watch and for him I will pray
The whole village will be there to see
This poor man hanged on king’s decree
Decree has been read the moment has come
For silence steals the crowd filled with glum
The executioner stands reluctant to kill
The floor drops, a man hangs, the audience ill
He struggled most beautifully, I must say
But he ceased and beauty was in his sway
Even in his still his death was sweet and kind
This mans death, will forever be in my mind
 
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