A Verse for Martse
Deceased hip-hop star: Martse You have succumbed to inactivity of the fresh Reduced to dumb after cultivating language of the dead Spoken yonder the ruthlessly insatiable Styx. Now that you've put to bed mortality and sorrows of life Some imagine you deceased and a charade of memory But to us, you are just a fervent hallelujah with a rekindled expression. Your repose has brought more life to your name - An immortal graving on the wall
