Waiting for the end...

Was having dinner at the 'kopitiam' (a local food center) recently and chanced upon a cage of crabs on the 'zi char' (a local term for restaruant-type of chinese food at value prices) store.

One of the crabs caught my eye.. he (let's assumme lar..) appears to be leaning on the metal bars and reaching out to scratch the tabletop. Seems to be a cry for help to me.. knowing its days are numbered and he's just a pick away from the chopper.

Which got me thinking what the inmates on deathrow must be thinking... regret, remorse, repentment, resentment or fear and sadness....

Hmm...