Unusual Punishment

March 6, 2014

I thought that to get the death penalty

A jury was required

But you put me in the electric chair,

Flipped the switch,

And left

Except, instead od welcomed death

I sit here, burning

Endlessly

Slowly losing what little mind

I somehow managed to keep

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