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-Death Row-

Strapped down tight
Last words said
Close my eyes
I'm almost dead

Struck with fear
Time I lack
The end is near
No turning back

Needing much
What I can't find
I'm innocent
But left behind

One last chance
Let me explain
Don't let my death
Be in vein

Out the cell
Down the hall
Thoughts unclear
Going to fall

Deep into
An endless sleep
My creator soon
I will meet

Cold hard bed
I'm almost dead
Can't see straight
Why is this my fate

No one's here
To say goodbye
Needle strikes
Now I shall die

Led into
This blackened Hell
What's my fate?
Time will tell

Standing still
Come flow in
Ghastly death
From within

Fill my lungs
I start to choke
This must be
A deadly joke

Truth be told
We're innocent
Remember
How our life was spent