Post by Hangman Mason on Jul 31, 2007 11:05:37 GMT -5
The Hangman sits down at a chair in an otherwise empty room. A single lightbulb swings with the breeze above him. Hangman adjusts the black hood that hides his face and stares into the camera.
There's only so much a good man can take before he decides to start dishin' some back out again. I watched my neighborhood go to shit the past couple years. It started with an apartment building put up by the city. Low-income housing, they called it. I call it crackhousing, cause that's all that seems to live there: crack-dealers and crack doers. Then came the Mexicans, and gangs of 'em, no older than 16, started hanging around the schools and the mall.
Then came the straw that broke the camel's back. My family and I dressed up in our Sunday finest and went to church bright and early like we always do. But this morning, we found gang signs spray-painted across the sides of the church. Now it's one thing to desecrate a library or a schoolhouse, but when you mess with the Lord's house, you better be ready for divine retribution.
Well, a buddy of mine and me decided that God helps those who help themselves, so we took it upon ourselves to teach these kids some manners. An ass-whupping their daddies should've delivered years ago, and a liberal judge took my kids' daddy away for eight months. My buddy got four years for manslaughter, on account of one of the gang members having a soft head.
There was another incident that don't bear repeating, so I decided to leave town for a while til things cool down. And now I find myself damn near in the arctic, and things don't look no better up here than they did down south.
You can bet I laughed when I saw that my first opponent in this place would be someone from the city that God himself ran an enema through. New Orleans. Like always happens, when people stop reading the bible, they forget that God believes that people need to be held responsible for their actions. And whether it's drugs, flashing yer private parts in the streets, prostitution, or cavorting with fags, the people of New Orleans are the perfect example of humanity gone bad.
In case you haven't noticed, God's been pretty busy lately, so it's up to some of his soldiers to tip the balance back to the side of right.
There's only so much a good man can take before he decides to start dishin' some back out again. I watched my neighborhood go to shit the past couple years. It started with an apartment building put up by the city. Low-income housing, they called it. I call it crackhousing, cause that's all that seems to live there: crack-dealers and crack doers. Then came the Mexicans, and gangs of 'em, no older than 16, started hanging around the schools and the mall.
Then came the straw that broke the camel's back. My family and I dressed up in our Sunday finest and went to church bright and early like we always do. But this morning, we found gang signs spray-painted across the sides of the church. Now it's one thing to desecrate a library or a schoolhouse, but when you mess with the Lord's house, you better be ready for divine retribution.
Well, a buddy of mine and me decided that God helps those who help themselves, so we took it upon ourselves to teach these kids some manners. An ass-whupping their daddies should've delivered years ago, and a liberal judge took my kids' daddy away for eight months. My buddy got four years for manslaughter, on account of one of the gang members having a soft head.
There was another incident that don't bear repeating, so I decided to leave town for a while til things cool down. And now I find myself damn near in the arctic, and things don't look no better up here than they did down south.
You can bet I laughed when I saw that my first opponent in this place would be someone from the city that God himself ran an enema through. New Orleans. Like always happens, when people stop reading the bible, they forget that God believes that people need to be held responsible for their actions. And whether it's drugs, flashing yer private parts in the streets, prostitution, or cavorting with fags, the people of New Orleans are the perfect example of humanity gone bad.
In case you haven't noticed, God's been pretty busy lately, so it's up to some of his soldiers to tip the balance back to the side of right.