My final walk down a hall to the death chamber,
A path I never thought I'd tread,
But here I am, condemned by the state,
For a crime of hate that fills me with dread.

I see the faces of those I've wronged,
The pain and anger in their eyes,
I know my end is drawing near,
And that soon, I'll face my final goodbyes.

I can't escape the guilt I feel,
For the hurt that I have...