I’m a dead man walking... I didn't realize it...
not until you told me... I’m walking this long hall... the green mile down in
the hole... walking to the end... to my imminent death... why am I so surprise
of this outcome?... I should've being prepared... I knew there was never going
to be a pardon... not for my kind of sins... I should walk these last steps
with my head high... but my shame weights too much... I am repented... but not
from what I have done... you are now erasing my body... but my soul you've
taken a long time ago...
Aug. 21, 2012
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