Old SparkyA Poem by DEAN FARNELLThe time went fast, just two years Today I'd face my greatest fears I'd heard the screams of hardened men I'm blessed I won't hear them again The night go's slow without a clock The guards awake me with a shock They wish me luck and all the best Just like they did with all the rest Serves me right I had to die My crime was only eye for eye The long walk though the corridor Seems much shorter than before The chair was hard but very warm Dead on my feet, I felt forlorn The last I knew was a burning smell A switch Is pulled, welcome hell
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Added on March 5, 2014 Last Updated on March 5, 2014 AuthorDEAN FARNELLHENLOW, BEDFORD, United KingdomAboutQUIRKY SINGER HORROR SONG WRITER & QUIRKY AND DARK HORROR POETRY WRITER. more..Writing
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