I lay in the darkness reflecting on past
memories.
Where did I go wrong?
What did i do to deserve this crule fate?
I see my lonely childhood flash before my eyes
so vivid I feel like I'm there all over again.
And then comes my teen years how depressing
they were.
But yet I still don't know where I went wrong.
I'm going to put to death by leathal injection and still
I know not why.
Then I see the pained expression of the first person I killed
clearly in my haunting memories.
And soon I lose count of the faces.
There's just to many.
Now I know why I'm going to die.
And realize that i deserve it.
 KariH8sEvry1 · Sat Apr 30, 2005 @ 03:05pm · 2 Comments |
