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No Pardon For Me
No Pardon For Me
I'm sentenced.
of misery.
Life/Death, what does it matter?
I can see the keyIts all the same in this prison.
it hangs there,
I am but a mere victim,
just out my finger's reach,
the criminal has gotten away,
dangling there in a mock of freedom.
while I do the time
There will be no pardon for me,
broke no laws,
So I sit here,
have more than paid my fines
waiting...
to society's shun upon me.
waiting for the day they walk me
There was no fair trial,
quick to judgement
That lethal injection
that will finally end this misery
of a soul so wrongfully convicted to die.