The self- destructive man looked on

Envisaging times which had been and gone

Clad in his convicts boiler suit

Not wanting to engage in the judge’s dispute

He lay dilapidated upon the floor

Listening to the ever deafening roar;

Of the witnesses spectating through the gate

His fate was pre-planned, it was all too late.

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