Redemption Poem by Lamar Cole

Redemption



He was on death row.
Time was running out.
They were coming to strap him into the electric chair.
He could feel the electricity flowing through his body.
His life was coming to an end.
There was no redemption for a serial killer.

Sunday, August 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 05 August 2019

Serial killer, hmm payback time to get in the shoes of death that he caused others. You pictured it awesomely in a poem type and content that's rare and I like rare topics. Kudos for this great poem! Pls pleez do comment/ review my newest poem too titled, " The Hajj pilgrimage "

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Jane Campion 04 August 2019

Death is not a redeeming feature of life for anyone.

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