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"Within my soul"



Within my soul

There is evil.

Demonic and diabolic

Cronic and incorrect.

Within my soul

there is saddness

Tears of sorrow

Run down my face

From the emptiness

And pain from within.



Dead man walking

I take my final steps.

Cold embrace

The fear of death

Is gripping me

As they sit me down

Opon this splintered

Chair of sin.



Within my soul

There is no remors.

I freeze the watchers

With a cold dead stare

As they shakle me

To this wooden electric chair.



Within my soul

There is now death.

Pain and agoney

As my soul

Fades to black

And I enter eternity

With the screams and cries

Of the firey pits of Hell.



Rich Fulmer© January 22,1999