George Seal Poet Rhyme

Death Row

Those long lost days in solitary,
   Were really for the good.
   They gave me time to think about,
    My life and where it stood.
   I'm ready now to meet my fate,
   My crime was spilling blood.

   I should have joined the military,
   Where killings understood.
   With gun in hand i would go out,
   To take life where i could.
   And this is for my country, why!
   To die in foreign mud.

   6/ 29/ 2015.

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