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March
2007
The
United States
Of
Texas
…
…is
where the first Angel from Heaven was cast and instantly began to prevail
and make this State a heartless
Valley
of
Death
.
Just
reading about this evil State makes your skin prickle.
I understand how that feels. It
does mine as well. The evil
energy outweighs itself.
I
want you to know that the higher forces here are addicted to the rush they
feel when they decide to murder at free will.
As they tie a person down stripping them of their humanity – being
in charge of whether they live or die, you can see the same morbid desire in
their eyes as the young child saw in its molesters eyes.
And when there’s no one there to give them that rush from causing
one’s fate, they’re taking hits in other states and getting paid a flat
rate. Now doesn’t that meet
the charactistics of a snake? “We
contacted other states,” says Tia Bland, a
New Mexico
spokes woman, whose state has not executed anyone since.
But
Texas
was the only one willing to accept the contract, wrote Richard Willing USA
Today Newspaper.
There’s
no justice cause this State’s heart is void of love, mercy or compassion
and daily they crave that rush. And
all believers of what the Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth teaches
us, apply Luke 11:45-54. If you
can to the above and you may see that on there is blood.
Jesus said: I came not to change the law, but to fulfill the law.
So that makes the root to all evil, nothing other than…?
There is never any wrong in
a right nor any right in a wrong. And
if you’re a follower of Jesus did he not say, the one without sin be the
first to cast the stone? You are
my sister! You’re my brother
and Jesus work through us to help one another.
Don’t leave me alone. “I
need help!” Please, I heard
that there’s about 50-70 guys here on Texas Death Row awaiting death
dates.
Carroll
Joe Parr #999479
Life
Has No Meaning
When
one has nobody to call on for help,
And
there isn’t any tears left,
Life
has no meaning.
When
life is like the waves of an raging sea,
And
there’s no light at the end of the darkness to see,
Life
has no meaning.
When
prayer cries seem to go unheard,
And
one gets no peace from the Lords word,
Life
has no meaning.
When
pain becomes a middle name,
And
there’s no escape from the venom that’s in this
Texas
fang,
One
is murdering for fame without shame,
Life
has no meaning.
When
one is afraid 24 hours a day,
Disarray
and dismay, nobody to say, it’ll go okay,
How
can life have any meaning living that way,
I’m
alone here on Texas Death Row,
So
many days & nights, has no meaning…
…But
who cares!?
Carroll
Joe Parr #999479
I
Dream Of A Better Day
I
dream of a better day, laying out in a evergreen field, looking up at the
sunset, chewing on a straw of hay, smiling as I’ve won a prize, unable to
conceal my happiness cause shows in my eyes.
Mind running wild 494 million miles away, as I lay foreseeing the
day, that I will be able to watch my kids play.
I
dream of a better day, picking my little ones up from school, watching them
swim in their pool, discipline for breaking the rules.
Smiles, cries, heart-to-heart truth but no lies.
My Daddy said this, my Daddy said that they’d say to each other, as
if I wasn’t their sister and brother, Daddy too.
I all the time connected them by saying Our Daddy.
However, those two words “My Daddy” was engraved into their
minds, I miss them so much just writing those few lines, got me one eye
crying.
Seeing
them swinging up and down, dollars and change lost and found, me pushing the
merry-go-round, round and around. Heyday
after heyday, brings forth of a better day, as I lay on my penitentiary bunk
discombobulated fighting off thoughts of becoming dismay.
I’m in need of a better day as I lay and dream of a better day!!!
Carroll
Joe Parr #999479
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