24.3.11

Tra la la



Hang-a-man,
Tra la la,
Blue tongue sticking out,
Hilarious, hilarious!


Dripping blood,
First pale, then indigo.


They hung so many of us that,
Soon they ran out of trees.


All the trees,
They buckled.
Under the weight,
Of all our bodies.



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