At this very moment it is 1520 here in Tampa, Florida.
The sky is a big Florida clear blue sky. The Sun is bright and very warm.
In approxitmately 44 minutes a *******, will be executed here in Florida. He will die a peaceful death/induced into sleep and then death by an injection of medications.
This ******, is unfit to be called a Human or even a Man. He lost that right back in 1989. One year after I moved my wife and daughter's up here to Tampa to "get away" from it all down South of here.
******, name is Oba Chandler. He raped, tortured, and killed a mother and her two teen daughters who were here from Ohio on holidays. This ******, took the mother and two daughters out on his boat. He placed duct tape over their mouths, tied them with rope and then did hideous and heinous acts upon them. One at a time...
...it is 1533 at this moment...
...this *******, made these WOmen, watch what ****, was doing to their Kin.
Made each watch the torture and rape. Then watch as ****, tied each with rope to a cement block and throw each one by one into the Waters, I call mine.
This ******, is going to die too fucking easy today. I am a simple person and there have been plenty of injustices witnessed by me in my day's here on Mother Earth. Even times when I had doubt about a person's innocence. Especially when it comes to People of Color or minorities. Don't ask.
But this *******, would be better off burned to death, slowly. Like the White's did here and in England to those they thought were witches...
...it's 1540 at this instant...
...bullets would be unjustly spent, wasted and would do nothing but expedite this *******, death. Maybe not even what the French did with the guillotine is enough justice flowing through my blood. Not even turning **** loose in General Public would bring satifaction.
This ******, changed and scarred an entire tri-county area. I will never ever forget the horror's of what went through my mind as a husband, a father and as a Survivor of Incest, Rape and Sexual Abuse.
Oh My Dearest Great Spirit, forgive me for my thoughts and inablilty to pray for this ******. I do pray that please, that You, take *****, away from here. To serve his eternity else where.
...it's 1554...
And as One from the outside looking in, Justice will not be served until this *****, is executed. It's too damned bad the state took the electric chair away. I would have wanted the Officer of the Day, stop after a minute or two. Then resume the pulse of electricity flowing through ***** body until fire and smoke raised from the skull of this ******.
...it is 1557...
The remainder of this is in Great Spirit's hands. It is time for me to back off and Let It Be God's Will, Not Mine...
...it's 1559...
Fuck You Oba Chandler!!
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