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Crazy dream about a woman sentenced to capital punishment. |
There was a soul within this shell Into this body my soul fell It gave me strength and will and drive Unconditionally alive It gave me strength, power, virtue Guaranteed I wouldn't hurt you The actions that I did and missed Ensured me that I did exist I have a poor old soul bequeathed The only soul that made me be But there are some, and quite divine I want to make their free will mine The ones who trick and hurt and kill Their souls surpassed the common will They rose on high, above "real life" And of the dreams they took a slice But how does one become this way? This gruesome, careless, murder play Since they have a soul, then why not Do pain and conscious make them soft They were foolish and naive, too But now indifferent and true Careless, ceaseless, they want to kill Last your body, but first your will Empty, solemn, they want to die But happily, insane with pride They leave the people, gentle- mild Depart this world with frightening smiles The transformation is not long Nor does require one do wrong But one do strange and instantly The soul is lost, alone at sea Faithfully I loved my mother But she chose to love another Childlike, I turned to father He spit, hit, and would not bother. Desperate then I ran to brother Who raped, hates, and takes the plunder. Finally I cried to sister She ignored me, so I killed her Indifferently I sit in court A crowd of strangers, no support "Explain," judge says, "your reasoning I feel no pride or sympathy." I look to him, my eyes are dark I smile, blink, my mind is stark Soul is breaking, snapping, cracking Twig beneath a man's foot rapping Soul is lost and I am mapping All the world is shrilly laughing Insane I go, I am a king People hand out painful judging They say I'm bad and cruel and wrong He slams the hammer down so strong He knows fate for me decided Irksome lawyer wants to chide in Afterwards, judge sips some water Then to home inside his daughter Tonight the world will sleep in peace As evil grows so endlessly They are all here and I am not They're nowhere bound and I'm off course They tempt themselves by killing me But I was saving them, you see But down I die with tricky thoughts While they wage war on souls for rocks |