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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