A fellow

Help me, he said

That night

He

Wasps of steel

Take and steal

All: thought, pains, aches

All.

Life in shadows ends

Injustice kills the braves

Abyss outside

Abyss inside

A wound

Today, and perhaps tomorrow

That what was never overcome

may take us up, and return us back

to the other world

To the Heaven.

He,

Before his blurry eyes

In a hug of death gripped

In Astringent cry,

Grinding teeth

As proud as one can be

To hide the pain inside

A hero he will be

But a coward never.

Help - in a request but not cry

He said,

Merge pain and joy

Once he,

While he could still breathe,

Was not to be blamed.