Death Penalty Poem by James McLain
Death Penalty
They are you and you are they.
Knowing people know what people know.
Green living leaves turn brown because of gold.
Goodbye budding love hello to hate.
Sweet sour taste of lemons sunshine makes.
I did not choose death but life instead.
One by one my teeth fall out to age.
Each school that is not built by them instead.
Helpless in the face of fear that all have made.
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