On the Eve of His Execution

“THIS, is YOUR FINAL chance, to R-E-D-E-E-M yourself!!!”, he’d heard a voice in his sleep, on the eve of his execution…he woke, in a cold sweat, and never felt so scared in his life, not even as he was read that he was getting the DEATH sentence by the judge to him from years before…

here’s the sermon!!!

On the eve of his execution, he was, finally, found by his own conscience, and, after his conscience got the better of him, he’d become, so distraught over the EVILS he’d done, and he’d called out to his keepers, “COME! TAKE me AWAY N-O-W, I don’t want to live like this anymore!!!”, and, these last moments before he was taken into the electric chair, was the most agonizing moment he’d ever experienced in his life so far.

On the eve of his execution, he’d heard the preacher’s sermons on how if you repent now, then, there will still be a place for you in heaven, and, in order to get that GOLDEN TICKET into those pearly gates, he’d converted, to Christianity, as he was being, STRAPPED down, into that chair, propped up, with the government officials, waiting, to JAM that poison-filled needle INTO his arms!
not my photograph still…

On the eve of his execution, it was supposed to have been quick, but, something went wrong with the proceedings, and, the family, friends of those he’d murdered watched him, from outside the chambers, seeing his AGONIZING death, and, finally, they’d gained that long-awaited for, peace, after all, the murderer of their loved one, knew how it’d felt, to have HIS life YANKED from him, as he’d taken the life of their dearly beloved family member or friend………