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Old 08-22-05, 01:40 AM   #1
Dickard.
A Life Of Chryme
 
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From: Boston
Death Row

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Confused trapped in a sensless state of mind
One of a kind cant be defined running out of time
Sentenced ta 2 years on death row its set so
Why not die now end my life now just let go
Set free of the demons put my life ta peace
Not worth living knowing no chance of release
Life cut short dying is my constant thought
My life is coming to a stop just cuz I was caught
Trapped behind these bars for my last site of life
No reason to complain no reason to put up a fight
The pain will end soon as the line gets shorter
I have no set bail thanks to the court order
Death is a heavy sentence get you thinking a lot
How life can come to an end then ur life is forgot
Im not proud of what I did or glad that it happened
Jail had got me thinkin common sence has snapped in
This cell that im trapped in has got outsiders laughin
The day of my death has come settle me down with rum
People pay to see my death, seeing me die for fun?
Down to my last breath strapped in ready for death
As I replay the memories of how I got in this mess
They insert the poision I feel it entering my body
I have no other thoughts other than I truly am sorry
*STOPS BREATHING IS NOW DEAD*
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A LIFE OF CHRYME
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