My breath has ceased and my tireless heart has skipped its
eternal beat
My earthly job is done, and my empty soul is finally free
Where do I go from here now?
From nothingness I came and in emptiness I was
Into the stream of nothingness, will I not flow?
With Ideas of self identity, and thoughts of eternity
Will they not melt away with the rotting flesh?
As form and feature can no longer cling in impunity
As the mind and matter, merge to their final unity
Tell me dear life; where do I go from here now?
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