Revenge From Beyond The GraveA Poem by Randy Johnson
What happened to me was unjust and unfair.
I was framed for murder and I got the chair. But I was able to return from the grave. I had my revenge and it was depraved. I've never been a forgiving person, I always hold a grudge. First I killed the District Attorney and then I killed the judge. Then I killed the people who found me guilty. I slaughtered all twelve members of the jury. Next, I went after the guilty party. He became sorry that he framed me. And finally, I killed the two Police Officers who brought me in.
Those seventeen people won't condemn an innocent man again. © 2015 Randy Johnson |
StatsAuthorRandy JohnsonTNAboutI was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more..Writing
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