He died alone
Quite alone
WE were not allowed
To share his final journey
As the country was locked
I resented this then
AS much as I do now
So I killed a couple of cops
Who had come to arrest me
For breaking the curfew
THEY sent some MORE cops
To KILL me
But I had disappeared from view
To the CITY OF GHOSTS
here on the dusts of the moon
I am hiding behind poppies
And the long red reed grasses
I never REVEAL myself
The AUTHORITIES know where I am
But they do not have the TECHNOLOGY to reach me
When they do they will hunt me down and KILL me
But until that day I will remain ALONE