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