I am rotting flesh down to the bone,
broken, thrown away, in the cold hard ground,
underneath your feet, I am being fed on by worms and bugs
until there's nothing left.
I soon shall have nothing left to give
the world. I have given it my body, mind, and soul.
From me they shall bring forth
beauty from the earth.
New life from me. Don't cry for me.
For me, this is just simply
the ending of a journey.