DEATH ROW
Parturition, delivered.
Awoken bewildered,
memories withered.
The invisible monarchy,
condemned us all to this penitentiary.
Trapped in time,
ignorant of what crime,
taped to mime
to the tunes of chance,
as uncertainty takes it stance.
*deep sigh*
Life, walking through this mine field,
Strife, keeping the mind filled,
Fife, playing leaves the soul thrilled.
Despite this respite,
darkness yet shines so bright.
Empty as a hollow,
gazing at the gallows,
Earth is Death Row,
we all are not promised tomorrow.
immortality is inevitability,
no intellectual capability
has defiled this ultimate eventuality.
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