― Within me, a man died today. ∙ He suffered because of me, ∙ and now I mourn his demise. ∙ In my eyes , his pyre burns. ∙ And disappears in the sights. ∙ He suffered for himself, ∙ For all he had done and ∙ all that others thought he did. ∙ Now, time swallows him, to finish it all. ∙ Leaving little that was good, to miss .