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Shortly after three eight-year-old boys were found mutilated and murdered in West Memphis, Arkansas, local newspapers stated the killers had been caught. The police assured the public that the three teenagers in custody were definitely responsible for these horrible crimes. Evidence?
The same police officers coerced an error-filled “confession” from Jessie Misskelley Jr., who is mentally handicapped. They subjected him to 12 hours of questioning without counsel or parental consent, audio-taping only two fragments totaling 46 minutes. Jessie recanted it that evening, but it was too late— Misskelley, Jason Baldwin and Damien Echols were all arrested on June 3, 1993, and convicted of murder in early 1994.
Although there was no physical evidence, murder weapon, motive, or connection to the victims, the prosecution pathetically resorted to presenting black hair and clothing, heavy metal t-shirts, and Stephen King novels as proof that the boys were sacrificed in a satanic cult ritual. Unfathomably, Echols was sentenced to death, Baldwin received life without parole, and Misskelley got life plus 40.
For over 13 years, The West Memphis Three have been imprisoned for crimes they didn’t commit. Echols waits in solitary confinement for the lethal injection our tax dollars will pay for. They were all condemned by their poverty, incompetent defense, satanic panic and a rush to judgment.
But there’s still hope for them, and you can help.
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| Dancing in my dreams,
I'm dancing with death,
a smile on his face &
a blade to my chest,
oh how i've longed for this moment in time
it fills my head with a childhood ryhme....
I've thought of so many ways to greet this creature
but only one springs to mind
that would be with my hands held out high...
i embrass that exact moment when his blade slices me into...
now that i'm dead....what are you to do!?
With no-one to talk to and no-one to care
you remeber the good times, i.e, cuddling together stroking my hair
Now i'm below you in the hell of all hells
This creature will come for you..ring a ding ding of the big black bell,
I loved you with every inch of my being,
my soul would sing when you were near
I still loved you with my last breath & even with my last tear!
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