i can not imagine a horror greater
than that of being executed
for a crime another committed
knowing a murderer murders again
a problem of appeal is
the only appeal is to a judge
a defender of the very system
that caused the appeal
a law against killing?
the one who made this is dead
as are the ones that follow it
we all die but why? we all
think and therefore contrive
for the sake of one
and then all
why two rights
must kill each other
is the crime
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