You can search his name A thousand will come up None of them will be him He is etched Sketched Immortal Yet you won’t find him anywhere On any social media No traces, no footprint left behind No pain, no sorrow He was my friend Smiles all around Energy Loud Brash Showing off Maybe you’ll say I’m crazy No such person existed I won’t blame you He left no trace, no footprints Etched sketched immortalised Engraved deep in my spirit He was my buddy Maybe you’ll say I’m a madman Maybe I am Maybe you’ll say I’m creative An artist On the fringe of society You’ll say I’m funny A comedian, Trevor Noah How can such a person just vanish We don’t believe you I assure you he was real He was loud and brash He had too much to say He was a tortoise, soft in a tough shell He was pure in a corrupt world ...