Come to think of it, though, I... sorta have no idea -why- I am against the death penalty. For starters, I pretty much agree with Grefter - the sanctity of life is a load of bullshit to me as a concept. However, it vaguely galls me that a society that tiptoes around the very idea of death in so many regards (to the point of utterly forgetting that much of our constructs were built around, in some way or another, the inevitability of death, unconsciously or consciously) can engage in, for example, the stark contradiction that is forbidding the individual from choosing whether he wants to die or not essentially regardless, yet having a tagged little clause that says the state can decide over this under a circumstance. I'm all the willing to accept that freedom just doesn't really exist and that the State is capable (and entitled) to control aspects of our lives we can't control either, but controlling the very life, even if circumstantially, honestly feels like a straight contract breach.
Besides the poor form of its practical implications (which doesn't help any), there's a conceptual inconsistency that I just can't seem to put into words properly, but glaringly stares at the death penalty, I feel. Alternatively, I just feel like humans are being pompous, self-aggrandizing shits when they take metaphorical stabs at "god" choices, and that bothers me even more.