1
Yes, of course I’m very frightened
I fear something will happen this weekend,
I wish I could return home
this is a dangerous place for me
I know I am very unpopular
with the powers that be,
it worries my friends
who are now nowhere to be seen
have they deserted me?
2
Too late I think I’m done for
arrested on some nefarious charge
inciting civil disobedience
and unlawful gathering, seriously,
I’ve already taken quite a beating
they’re trying to make me confess
I’ve been told this has gone viral
not all the guards are bastards.
3
He’s a very weak magistrate,
a right jobsworth judge
who seems to be in two minds,
I think he knows I’m innocent
but he needs to please the press
and the crowd of course
who always like a good show
4
I’m to be sacrificed,
he’s washed his hands of my case
there’s nothing left but the death penalty
and I’ll be left hanging out to die,
Wait until my father hears about this
he’ll raise thunder you’ll see
5
The pain disappears swiftly
hands and ankles have become numb
The wound in my side is rather sore
I feel like a fading voyeur
watching them, watching me expire
6
Lying here I feel nothing, but sadness
bound into a threadbare shroud
death’s cavernous departure lounge
gives me time to think.
7
So, I must leave you
no emotional farewell
did I achieve anything?
8
Will I be remembered
good, bad or indifferently.
9
Thank you for listening, Hallelujah!
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© Graham Sherwood Easter 2020