Choices After Death
By Elissa Rosenthal
Death becomes me,
with body full of creatures,
as I return to the Earth.
Death becomes me,
with poison being pumped within,
as I turn into a statue of pollution.
Death becomes me,
with my body burning,
as I am turned into dust mixed with carbon dioxide.
Death becomes me,
and it will become you.
Think about your choices,
before the inevitable.
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