He lived

That is all we can say

Against the tide

Making a trail

He lived

There was tragedy

Times had shadows

I lived briefly

This world was too much

His heart to frail

His honour was like a lion

Even in stubbornness

There was a grim

He lived life for life

Not for the trivia

But for the love

For the forgiveness

He died in each

Reality as become morbid

He was crazy

Lunatic

Made to stand

In the work of demented

He was one of the words

He was joy