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One Crime Short of a Miracle

Contributed by subgenius on Friday, 30th December 2005 @ 04:13:55 AM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



One crime short of a miracle

No more thoughts Dear Diary. It's April 1st and the joke's on me. Yes, the pigs will have the last laugh tonight. Dress the black soul up in white. Here comes the Warden, he says it's time. Bread and water, cheeze and whine. But I'm not sorry: No regrets. Blindfold smokin' last cigarette

For the crimes I've committed
The things I've done
Those who hate me; everyone...
Wants to sing me to sleep with the gunshot melody

I won't say a thing to them at all
But leave my message carved on the wall
To all the cops that locked me up inside of this cell
These are my last words pig: I'll see you in hell

I've known the day I am forced to die, for so damn long now it's just a lie. But now my hands are tied around the post. Walk forever as the villageless ghost. The conducter tells them when to play, the melody to end this dog's last day. Face the music of the gunshot choir: It goes a 1,2,3, ready, aim, fire!

For the crimes I've committed
The things I've done
Those who hate me; everyone...
Wants to sing me to sleep with the gunshot melody

I won't say a thing to them at all
But leave my message carved on the wall
To the judge and the jury that cast this spell
These are my last words witches: I'll see you in hell

I'm only sorry that I couldn't have killed them twice.
Cause I'm a man in a world of rats and mice
These are my last words I promised you I'd never tell
"Forget" You cruel World: I'll see you in hell



yeah, i'll see you in hell....




Copyright © subgenius ... [ 2005-12-30 04:13:55]
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Re: One Crime Short of a Miracle (User Rating: 1 )
by Kaya-chan on Friday, 30th December 2005 @ 10:30:32 PM AEST
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wow.... love this poem, great write. especially love the "gunshot melody." such beautiful words that give me images in my head as bright as a photo taken yesterday. sorry, sadness made it back with me, but I love this poem. great job, keep writing!
~kaya-chan




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