Death Row
What was that color?
Red.
A lovely shade, glistening and warm.
A dark origin.
What is that creature?
A worm.
Slimy and wriggling.
A string come to life.
What is that image?
A photograph.
A rushed burial.
Messy and fresh.
What is that light?
My death.
Come to collect.
So bright and…
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