Electric Buzz
Regret definitely no, I
killed those that had to go
Inanity they accused me
with, but to that I say no
Whose perspective is this
morality’s justice?
Standards dictated by
those who after power lusted
Guilty pleas are for those
afraid of metaphysics
Insanity will allow escape
from the danger of electrics
A solemn chair that sits
alone connected to the power grid
In that room the ghosts
live and won’t be rid
Minds of terror prior to
my ending their error
Nothing fairer as I tended
to my task of murder
Great minds of the past
linked to my horror
Into one we’d fuse as
spirits elite connected thru’ the chair
So don’t cry, sympathize
or empathize, just euthanize
The sounds of the electric
buzz will be a prize
Colors of blue with shades
of white as eyes cast down like the momentary light
Say hello new world, the breath of relief you
sigh is only temporary respite
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