no one knows <br />if she was predisposed <br />to end up <br />in the pen <br />for killing men <br />her final home <br />to be death row <br />giving no thought <br />to opening fire <br />laughing as <br />her victims died <br />dropped like flies <br />in the dead of night<br /><br />Faith Elizabeth Brigham<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/woman-on-death-row/
