Needles, poison, pain <br />All of them are in my veins <br />Here i sit, wanting to share <br />My great story of despair; <br />Living on minimum wage <br />My heart filled with rage <br />Then one night i took the knife <br />And decided to steal a life <br />As i strolled down the street <br />I looked for a soul to meet <br />My mind was racing <br />I started paceing <br />Outside her window i stood <br />I entered her house as i said i would <br />Through her bedroom door i crept <br />Watching her as she slept <br />To her throat i placed the knife <br />And that is how i ended her life <br />She only died <br />Because she lied <br />To her husband, on their wedding day <br />In a small church on the bay <br />'I will be faithful' was her lie <br />Cheating was the reason she had to die <br />So here i sit a guilty man <br />With my wifes blood upon my hand <br />I miss my wife, so very much <br />Especially her gentle touch <br />As the poison enters my vein <br />I feel my body tremble in pain <br />Limply there my body lay <br />I feel my soul slip away <br />A man takes my pulse, theres no such rate <br />I am dead but thats my fate <br />That was the only way for me to forgive <br />And that was for niether one of us to live <br />That is just my tragic end to life <br />One filled with memories of strife <br />Needles, poison, pain <br />All of them are in my viens<br /><br />ahsila nnud<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/deathrow/
