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Groundless Execution

by Hailey Barnes

I can hear the jeers of the crowd Because they know I am bound. With my hands balled into fists And rope tied around my wrists, I struggle to break free From the two tracks before me. The crowd is anxious for my demise And now I know these people I despise. I shout in defiance But then I know No one will aid me Not even those closest With my knees bleeding in the gravel I know this is betrayal, And all I can smell is diesel. The Earth begins to rumble, And the dirt and rocks shake. The crowd cheers in delight. And I am ready to receive my fate. Then something in me still wants to fight But it is too late. Those murderous, emotionless eyes watch While I scream as the train roars.

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