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Thursday, December 9, 2004


this is one of meh poems!!!
My Death Sentence

The church bell toles.
Another one down.
They kill all without faith off.

I'm wondering now,
"What happened to your free country?"
Why must I die for it?

Sunday,
Just another day.
Church is a place.

I'm here.
Waiting for my death.
They want me dead now.

These shackles,
They cut my wrists.
My ankles.

"Kill them!"
There is a shout.
A shiver runs through me.

"Make them suffer for their sin!"
I bow my head.
And i cry.

Never shall I pray.
Never shall I see,
The promised land.

The bell toles.
Another gone.
They kill without mercy.

"What the hell is wrong with me?"
I scream as I look up.
My own echo answers.

I shiver.
I'm all alone.
No one loves me.

No one tried to save me.
These shackles.
Let them be my death.

For the next,
The bell toles.
And it toles for me.

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