7/31/2017
Sitting on Death's row
waiting my turn to die.
Supine on the concrete ground
looking up at a steel-gray sky.
Nothing left here for me to see
but a row of iron bars.
I've lost my faith losing my life,
my fate lies in the stars.
by Alex Hanna ·
7/31/2017
Sitting on Death's row
waiting my turn to die.
Supine on the concrete ground
looking up at a steel-gray sky.
Nothing left here for me to see
but a row of iron bars.
I've lost my faith losing my life,
my fate lies in the stars.