What does it feel like?
What does it feel like to be misunderstood?
To have your life's work misinterpreted?
To have caused suffering to many people, in the hands of a tyrant?
One who kills others for reasons not void
The other a pathetic man who killed his own
for power and self indulgence
It is a good thing I am long dead
Because if I lived
the shame they have brought to my
name alone, would have killed me
What does it feel like?
It feels like nothing
For I am dead far beyond the grave
Lies Above
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/karl-marx-s-ghost/
