Go Unheard The End! Until Death I sleepA Poem by Shayne Harnden
I walk to the chamber
Where I will die Walking with pride They will not make me cry I enter the room with not a care Snicker and grin I tilt my head and greet the chair They tie me in, over my head Twice around my rib I laugh a little When I was born I had one In death this will be my crib I nod to them to lift the curtain Revealing the parents of those I killed They will be enjoying this I am certain In this crowd of people I still feel alone I watch the clock tick away Counting down the time For the governor to call on the phone I know they see me as a disgrace I can see their Hate Pain Wishing for death Upon their face I know in my book of life there is not another page To these people and the ones that are outside Wishing to come in I am about to take center stage I feel that they want To see my guilty side Showing I am scared Feared of judgment That comes After my lightning ride Give them no more Of what I can I will face death and see God As I change from Boy To Man A man asks For the final things I would say I think hard To give a lasting memory Before the price for my sins I am forced to pay “After this day I know I will not see you in my dreams But this moment is not yours I am sorry, Now you will hear my screams!” I screamed with all my might Yelling curses to ghosts As they flick the switch The lightning going through me Took my light Ever since I was that child I cannot lie Living in this life was the worst Knowing my molester was my father I wished ever day to die. So I did things to bury me In a hole six feet deep I would be scared of him Until death I sleep Now I will never go unheard. © 2010 Shayne HarndenAuthor's Note
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27 Reviews Added on January 30, 2010 Last Updated on January 30, 2010 AuthorShayne HarndenBristol, VAAboutI am 31 from Bristol Virginia, I have a small taste to write for people. Do not know why really, just do. Most of what I do falls in the Dark fantasy area. So please sit back and enjoy some stories... more..Writing
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