I remember the day that I stood in the crowd... and jeered at the man on the noose.
I remember how the more the fear showed in his eyes, the more I wished the floor would break loose.
I remember the way I was caught in the din, how just like everyone else I screamed for his end....
so loud that the world around me did bend...
to my hatred.
oh it was fed by the ones who boo'd to my left, from the ones who threw food to my right...
it was fed by the horror of what he had done... when the night shed to early light.
There lay on the ground, the man who's hanging now, the way he looked stopped my heart with a thud...
As he slowly awoke to the crowd, a woman screamed loud, and we realised he was covered in blood.
and it wasn't his... and it wasn't his... he was just a scared little kid...
swears he doesn't know what he did...

so we looked around... and two children couldn't be found... not a hide, nor a hair... not a one...
and as he looked out at the crowd, he screamed out loud,
I Swear, I don't know what I done...

and then the noose fell... aint much left to tell... he was buried high on the ridge...
that same afternoon all our hearts, they did swoon...
as two children were found playing... under the bridge...

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

Thanks Johncarl. I love flowers.

Seems that many people are becoming cats these days...
and cat flowers (catnip) are the best.

Lol... Don't cry... Your Teddy will Shrink! j/k.
Thank you, and here's a flower for you!