There are lots of messages
Condolences and media coverages
When you leave us forever
Because you were a celebraty.
Thousands to follow your funeral
For the moment
Soon insects will be there
To discharge their duty
And you will see
How your bones a fleshes are finished.
It is place where
Kings are not honoured as king.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem