Death

Death is inevitable

My days on Earth are numbered

At some point my heart shall concede

will I be remembered?

Would it be insanity

to question my mortality?

Is it possible to live forever

or am I inquiring outside of rationality?

When I look at it closely

death no longer feels innate

It seems that scientists all over the world

have been defying fate.

If indeed I am destined to fall

I request to be buried whole and raw

For my infliction on this world of trauma is true

hence Flora and Fauna, I give my body to you.