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THE LAST BREATH

Another song about Death penalty ... THE LAST BREATH In the shadow of a wall so grim, A man sits lost, his hope grows dim, His hands shake wild, his eyes turn gray, The clock steals life with each delay. His mother’s cries pierce through the night, A shattered plea for one last fight, But mercy’s gone, the end is near, Drowned in sorrow, soaked in fear. Oh, the grief that floods the soul tonight, A life erased, torn from the light, The gavel crashes, loud and dire, Burning dreams in vengeance’s fire. Tears will fall, a endless stream, For justice blind kills every dream. A child holds tight a faded frame, Too young to grasp this cruel game, Their father fades beyond the gate, Love destroyed by hands of fate. The executioner stands so cold, No heart to feel the tales untold, The sky pours down its bitter rain, To mourn the blood, to mourn the pain. Oh, the grief that floods the soul tonight, A life erased, torn from the light, The gavel crashes, loud and dire, Burning dreams in vengeance’s fire. Tears will fall, a endless stream, For justice blind kills every dream. What is justice that breaks the heart, Tears families wide, rips love apart? The needle stings, the silence grows, A light goes out where anguish flows. Who are we to wield such might, To end a tale in endless night? The loss is vast, the cost too steep, A wound so deep, we all must weep. The air grows still, the mother falls, Her broken sobs fill empty halls, A child stands numb, forever scarred, By death’s cold hand, their world is marred. The penalty takes more than one, It kills the heart when life is done, A sea of pain, a tide of woe, Forever lost where tears still flow. The gavel falls, a life erased, Justice cloaked in cruel haste, No redemption, just cold despair, Death’s a sentence we can’t repair.