And in the end... he never thought about himself before others, never cried, and never worried about things that likely would not come. He sacrificed his life for those he loved. The love he gave seldom is matched by any group of hearts. He shined so bright the Sun grew bitter. If he was crowned as king none would be fitter. If his words were sung they would be a hit. So smart so bright at day or night. He tried to fit a mold, too tight broke it the f*** out and made it right. Believe it he was tight, straight edge, real sharp cut you right in half. Like Moses he spoke and the sea would surely part. Man was so smart too smart. Fell for the trap. Hung from a noose. And in the end it was not a effigy.
