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
He was a fighter and a lover
He was a mess and he was not
He was alive and crazy
Pure electricity
He was charming
He was naughty
He was a man of his word
Yet he was mysterious, he could not be contained
You’ll say I’m lying
I won’t blame you
You’ll say I’m silly
What else can you say
He seems too perfect
Too unreal
He seems made up
You have no proof
But he was my buddy
He was my friend
Bongz DiBongz
He is surely immortalised
In my spirit
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