Most of mankind has died
but some of it remains alive
and a small portion thrives.

I, myself, have yet to die
and even though I’m still alive

I often wonder why
I do such wondering concerning dying.
There will come a time when I will cease
and though I do not wish to be deceased
there’s sure to be a welcomed peace
and surely I will find relief.

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