I did not leave any
strangle marks this
time, I am sure but
aye to be sure to be
sure one should not
rely solely on the
eye as the I might
falter as the eye
once did. The noose
uncomfortable, the
gibbet well tended,
the circle of life
again meeting the
hand of the
headsman. I will
rejoin the wheel
of time once more,
be patient I beg
you, our time will
come.
