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I sit here in my jell cell, i beg the key holder to let me out Whats the point? Your alone, you caused others pain, you took life. It was accidental though, i didnt mean it... It doesnt matter, you took precious memories, you took years, and from your family. Your right ... My only friend in here is depression, it feels so comfortable now. Ill always be the unforgiven ,ill always be the unforgiven, always ... Ill never miss what i didnt have ... so that's okay Until my execution day, ill be the judge ...
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 4:45 PM UTC
Execution
I sit here in my jell cell, i beg the key holder to let me out Whats the point? Your alone, you caused others pain, you took life. It was accidental though, i didnt mean it... It doesnt matter, you took precious memories, you took years, and from your family. Your right ... My only friend in here is depression, it feels so comfortable now. Ill always be the unforgiven ,ill always be the unforgiven, always ... Ill never miss what i didnt have ... so that's okay Until my execution day, ill be the judge ...
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Texas, san antonio
Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 4:45 PM UTC
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