Conspiracy.

Something big was going down,
All those involved, aware.
Very little, known to one.
It soon was his affair.

Assassinated, without a trace,
Within the blink of an eye.
Body swept up, not seen again,
But once, was seen by I.

The body lurched,
The body fell, upon the dusty ground.
Many waited, many watched,
But didn’t make a sound.

We all waited, in the sun,
Wanting his last breath,
To be the one that kills this man;
The one that caused his death.