Wisdom From the Condemned
I’m walking the green mile I’m not coming back today
Walking the green mile with so many words left to say
Somebody call my mother
Somebody call my father
Let them know I’m sorry for all the crimes I committed
Someone tell of my story to the boys and girls who don’t get it
I’ll soon be dead and gone
And I will not be missed nor remembered in the hearts and minds of anyone
So many wrongs…so many mistakes…
Hurting those around me for the things I couldn’t take
You don’t understand that no one wants or has time to come visit you in a cage
Just because you did something stupid whether out of enjoyment or rage
And age is nothing but a number to the ones in blue and the suits with cases
You cannot escape the law, no matter what your gender or race is
And you just don’t understand that as I walk this hall, wishing to turn back the time
To stop that young foolish person from committing these crimes
I have my ankles and wrists in chains
Tears rolling down my face and my heart is in pain
Sitting in a cold hard chair looking at the clock, my time’s almost up
Someone tell these young people, that, after so much destruction have we not had enough?
Things don’t have to be this way every season
People don’t have to cry or die without reason
What is a bird without wings?
What good is a goal if you don’t intend on striving for greater things?
Live and do right, be with your family and friends
You’ll never know when they’ll be taken and never see you again
I hope everything that I’ve said makes it to every cell
Because here is my executioner, and I’m left with these few words to tell
Time will never be on your side, because time waits for no one
You must play your part in life and after that you are done
A year is 365 days
8760 hours, 525,600 minutes and time is just ticking away
And I don’t care if you’re sick, handicapped, blind, mute, or death
You won’t know the blessing of life until you’ve drawn your last breath