My Engel

by Grotesque Angel   Nov 1, 2005


Sodium thiopental,
Use if to see the dead,
Molten lava fills the sky,
Now you rest your head

Pancuronium,
For once fear doesn't grip you,
All you limbs are now stone,
This is felt by few

Potassium chloride,
Makes you feel no love,
Blood stays where it is,
Feel the kiss of above

In that lethal order,
All you can do is cry,
Heaven at the needle point,
All you need to do is die

© Copyright 2005 By: Grotesque Angel

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  • 18 years ago

    by WakingFreedom

    Wow, that is a very goood poem my friend.
    awsome technque, how ever you spell it....lol
    well my friend you have a 5/5 from me

  • 18 years ago

    by Grotesque Angel

    Lol, nah the chemicals listed are used in the 'lethal injection'.
    Thanks for the comment

    Matt

  • 18 years ago

    by Nearly but not quite

    Deep, but is someone getting a bit bored in chemistry lessons? or should they really be keeping the science store cupboard locked?
    Luv Helen xxx

  • 18 years ago

    by master of shadow

    Great peice. very well writen and quite original too

  • 18 years ago

    by Wings Of Flames

    ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
    DOnt know why i said that
    never mind
    I know think its awesome
    again great work
    Em

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