Can you give me a copy of the declamation piece of i demand death?

my hands are wet with blood. they are crimsoned with the blood of a man i have just killed.

i have come here today to confess. i have committed murder, deliberate, premeditated murder. I have just killed a man in cold blood. that man is my master.

i am here not to ask for pity but for justice,simple,elementary justice.i am a tenant my father was a tenant before me and so was his father before him.this misery is my inheritance and perhaps this will be my legacy to my children. i have labored on a patch of land not mine,but i have learned to love that land for it is the only thing that lies between me and complete destitution.it is the only world i have learned to cherish.and somewhere on that land i have managed to build what is now the delapidated nipa shack that has been home to me.i have but a few worldly possesion mostly rags.my debts are heavy.they are the sum total of my ignorance and inspired arithmetic of my master which i do not understand.i labor like a slave ,and out of the fruits of that labor i get but a mere pittance for a share.and i have to stretch that mere pittance just ot keep myself and my family alive. sorry that's all i know but ill try to memorize it somehow..........just wait ok