Death is inevitable.

Alone in the universe with nothing.

The end is vague.

Not defined, or labeled, individual.

Beliefs, religion, gods,

Designed to soothe.

From the Earth, and back.

Particles, molecules, decomposition.

Was before, and once again.

Blind, broken, adolescent.

Food, growth, life once again.



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