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Awaiting ExeQtion
Contributed by
PsychoticDreamz
on
Tuesday, 29th July 2003 @ 10:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Sittin in a cell Waitin Im contemplating Will I see God in Heavan Or am I seein Satan Im debatin Was it worth it? Acting on my urges Like I had the right to take a life on countless murders But it aint my fault Im wicked Im just a sick kid I needed help Now Im waiting to die while time is tickin Everytime the sun rise I make a scratch on the wall So as the days go by I can keep track of them all I know nobody's gonna miss me cuz I never had a home They got me locked in solitary but I always was alone Not a clone in a lab raised by mad scientists Its all a delusion I should've told a psychiatrist I try to sit and rationalize close my eyes see the faces of my victims just before they died Why couldnt I stop? Why was killin my addiction? Why couldnt my mind see the lie of fact and fiction Cuz every bloody body part the FBI discovered Was a piece of someone's child, someone's friend, someone's mother I guss its too late to give a f*** now I gotta pay the consiquences somehow So I sit in the cell Sicker than hell Hittin myself If they dont kill me I'll be killing myself I feelin myself fadin away as the day past Im gettin paid back In a chamber full of gas But its my own fault I shouldve never got caught Now they locked me inside of this mysterious vault So I gasp and choke on the smoke and I cant see Now Im dead that makes them no better than me...
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Re: Awaiting ExeQtion
(User Rating: 1 ) by RealCrystal on
Thursday, 7th August 2003 @ 01:29:47 PM AEST (User
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The meaning of this poem is so true |
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