Seen you the lavish wreath?
Voices in hoaxed dolour
Echoing in lilts,
Adieu fair soul.
Morticians exhibiting their adeptness.

Have you seen the artifice of men?
Have you seen the sanctomy of women?
Fiends in the guise of glum
Incline to kiss the mausoleum
Drawing closer to no pulse.
Adieu fair man,
With emptiness they mutter.
Wait don't die,
Watch them who will mourn.

© Namaganda