The Judge is now before me, a victim himself of an unjust judgement. Held responsible for handing down the decision the mob wanted. He was cast aside, in the hope I seek only those that played major roles. They are unaware, there were no minor parts in my hanging.
He ran till there was no sign of pursuit, till he collapsed. Only to watch this indivisible Skeleton step out of the darkness. Judge not, that ye be not judged. No longer applies when one fines them self stripped of everything but their bones because of a judgement.
I find it unfair that he cries, that he knows his crime and can beg forgiveness. All I knew was confusion, no time to cry only desperately asking questions. I removed his eyes because they sicken me. I did not come here to torture, so I quickly removed his life.