1. My brother "BKS", death lies in wait,
And here we are, exposed to be taken away,

2. My brother "BKS", O lantern of insight,
And star in the darkness sought,

3. And prey of "society" around him,
A victim twisted in the jaws of a lion,

4. And reaper of the ripe harvest,
Crops of sorrow, harm, and envy,

5. And target of malice, the malice of wolves,
Against a grazing lamb left undeterred,

6. "Alone".. the way of genius,
He understands people, though no one understands him,

7. "Alone".. except for the green of mountains,
And the inspiration of imagination, and the silence of eternity,

8. "Alone".. O pillar of a nation,
That called for gathering its scattered parts,

9. It rages with a sword of endless edges,
When no limit curbs it, it sets a limit,

10. And your genius mind was,
The best of many, the best of all,

11. It was scarred in the battle of struggle,
And wounds were inflicted that are sought,

12. It will immortalize a cave over a rebel,
And dishonor over one resigned sitting idle,

13. And shame on a peddler of scraps,
With whatever bait in his hand that is blocked,

14. And a blind conscience that considers the writer,
Zero, for to it zero is a number,

15. "Alone".. O you genius,
You are everything, and you are the One.