The tears fall, cascading down my cheeks.
My hopes and dreams shatter as I weep.
All that I have lived for has come to an end.
Now I know that I may never have a chance again.

If I could only go back and change what I did.
Even all the trouble I got into when I was a kid.
I tried hard to do me best.
Now I'm here, condemned like all the rest.

There are so many things I wish I could do.
So short was my visit and now it's finally through.
My life and soul have lost their turn to be saved.
May my body rest in peace and not turn in my grave.

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