Poem

The death penalty
Sad
Killing people
Injection
Hanging
Firing squad
Hurting people
Needing to testify
Bail
In trail
Giving money
Only 24 hours
to live
Family visiting
witnesses
coming
People are crying
Guards are
Yelling
Getting tied to
A table
Knowing
That you
Are going to
Die
They pick the first
injection
They feel the
pain that runs through
Their body
when they stick the
needle into
Them
Soon they can't
speak
or
move
And they are
dead

Reflection- I felt that I should use what they do in the injection chamber and also how they use it. The information I used to do this poem is the information that i used for the other posts. This poem should help people know not to kill because if you do then you will go through this pain and it is not fun!