They hanged him to death. People cried out loud, his opponents cheered with happiness. The Hangman wore a mask while he did not. He faced the death watching straight into its eyes. He hissed one last time before the lever moved and broke the neck. No desperation on his face, no regret either. He lived like a king, and surely deserved a better end. But nobody can beat the destiny.
Few years back he used to see his opponents killed like this, then he must have seen his statues given the same honor, and would have surely dreamt about his own fate.
What gave him the courage to behave the way he did it that fateful moment? Who gives the courage to a soldier in battle field to face his death with bravery? Isn't it foolishness? The say foolishness and Bravery have a very thin boundary in between.
A martyr he became. Whatever he did, but he died a glorious death.
Did he deserve it, or did he not - it’s a chicken-egg type of question.
On one last thought what chance is that the guy shown hanged was not a bot, a look alike.
May be not, life is not a
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