Hemlock

Drink the hemlock,

time to die

 

No more lies to tell,

no more lives to corrupt

 

By choice it was death,

because life was not a choice.

 

This voice no longer speaks,

this pen no longer writes

 

Time to die,

drink the hemlock

 

Goodbye my friends,

go in peace

 

 

 

 

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