DEATH ROW
Eight o’clock i heard the chime.
As lovers we sat, prepared to dine .
I opened the bottle, poured the wine .
Played the music, we danced in time .
How could i know then, love was blind .?
Before the dawn, a passionate crime .
Encarased in State Prison, i curse my crime,
Where steel doors deafen with desolate chime .
And all around me men are blind .
Inmates slop out stand in line ,vulgar obscenities when they dine.
In this cruel place of endless time
The devil’s music the devils wine .
Lost love so sweet like ruby red wine ,
What madness possessed me to commit the crime.?
Now ; death by the needle at appointed time .
Jailers keys, dangle, jangle and chime ,
When doors are unlocked to let me dine .
Death’s haunting face ,poisoned wine .was i blinkered was i blind.
Liberty lost, ten years behind walls’ of grey colorless blind .
Her ghost before me provocative in wine ,
Whirling, flaunting, taunting, come dine .
Consumed by jealousy——- then heinous crime .
TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK , always the chime ,
The warden before me reports it’s time .
Loss of hope, appeals declined ,entire life flashes ,resign its’ time.
Soon cold death for a fool so blind .
Hell’s chains now echo with metallic chime .
At satan’s table evermore’ i’ll wine .
A brave Chaplin pray’s repent your crime .
Not Lucifers Angle ; forever to dine .
My already dead soul refused to dine.
Death sentence read, surrell moment in time .
Can God forgive my passionate crime .?
Strapped in death chamber ,all eyes blind .
Leathal injection like vinegar wine .
Eternally dead to life’s lyrical chime.
Errie silence ,ghostly chime , evil spirit imortalised in time .
Nature now prepares to dine .Dead eyes wide open, no longer blind .
Jealous Lover.Leathel wine .I took her life . I paid my crime .
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