I've been in agony at the thought
My life will be ending soon
How had I gotten to this point?
Like bodies intended to buried
In river bottoms my regrets
Kept resurfacing
I pace back and forth in this cell
That is my life
The steel bars a stark reminder
Of the choices i have made
The anticipation of my final hour
Is positively unbearable
And I have refused my last meal on account of
What's the point?
The moment of truth has come
As I am walked down this aisle
I have but one lingering question....
What possessed me to want to get married?
