With his execution
Only moments away,
And each breath
Being closer to his last,
What thoughts are running
Through his head?
Does he rage at the seeming
Injustice of it all?
Does he curse his fate,
And wish his accusers harm?
Does he regret anything
He has done?
Does he calmly accept
That his end is near,
Or does he struggle
Against his plight,
Wracked by fear
Of pain he will feel
Moments before his death,
Or has he made peace
With his lot in life
And only wishes
For it all to end?
What would I
Be thinking
If it were me?
Friday, October 3, 2008
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