I can feel the reaper's presence as the time is drawing near
I've already made my peace with God and I know in a moment they'll be here
To take me for a walk down that long green mile
Because in a while I'll be murdered execution style
They'll shoot death in my arm and that'll be it
Putting an end to my life for a crime I didn't commit
I've pled my case over and over but from my fate I can no longer run
For tonight, I shall meet my demise and never see the sun
They're going to leave me shackled like an animal and strap me in nice and tight
Making sure they have a lethal dosage, just so they get it right
Yes, the mob is out for justice and they ignore my plea
As the government continues its killing spree.
Timothy James September 15 2011
In memory of Troy Davis, executed by lethal injection on Georgia death row 9 21 2011 R.I.P.