A short poem for M.
Don’t go without a sound…
Bury yourself in smoke and fire,
And shout your last command.
Die as you lived, a brave and wilful man,
Forget remorse, guilt and regret,
They do not suit you.
…And do not think of us at all,
we will forgive you anyway.
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