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A Poem For Those Who Work On Death Row
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random And now tonight
You have it in
Your fucked up mind
That you have
The God given right
To go and take the life
Of the so called guilty
But please
Listen to me
You are so blind
You don't even realize
That the life
You have in your
Hands tonight
Is as innocent
In God's eyes
As you think you are
In yours
So please
If justice to you
Means a god damn thing
Think twice
Before pulling that switch
Or putting that needle in
Because at the end of this
The only
One guilty
Of a mortal sin
Could be you
And you alone
