Hangman

Hangman, tighten my nose till I can hardly breathe. Pull your lever and let my body leave the ground. Let my body swing and my feet clack together loudly. Let me jiggle and head-butt like a bull, ready to go. Let my nostrils blow and snort till my last breath. It suspends like an ancient vampire about to deliver A final deathblow, hangman, tighten my noose. Pull your leaver forward. I haven't got far to go. I'll be sitting beside you in the evening dew. Wondering: Did you ever really know? Nothing's really -real. It's all about as real. As melting snow wearing you as a wedding gown veil. Oh, and as for me I'm one more blizzard going home. Like -an avalanche in full slide.