[If this picture was in audio, what would he be saying? My poetry to his legacy]
Oh you fool, how you blame us for the fire
How you see your city burn for your sins
Take my life for I have lived to speak the truth
For, oh my soul, will join one with the wind
To the sky
Where my Savior will satisfy
To live is to die
To die is to gain
So crucify me!
Upside down won't you please
Oh how I anticipate the pain
But the joy of the after life
Keeps my mind sane
Call me a liar
Call me the problem
I know the truth
He sees me as a martyr
One last look
This is the end
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