Ovation
While I stand here on this platform
They said my life would flash before my eyes
But it just seems to stand still
As the moment draws near
I think to myself
All the work I have done leads to this
In a few short minutes
I will be presentedto the
Ovation of a thousand cheers
As the official places my fate
Around my neck the tension eases
As it eases among the crowd, it only increases in my favor
Then he pulls the rope taught
And kicks the stool from under me
It is only a matter of minutes
Now my neck is limp and hanging
The crowd is dispersing
As my soul rises
To the promise land I run away



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