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Dec 2020
When my time comes and I past,
Do not stand above and weep,
This is where I lay forever asleep,
Thousand's Memories, had many enemies,
seen many discoveries, death is just life summaries,
You may seen my tombstone alone and neglected,
Date and name chiselled out on polished stone,
Decaying and becoming nothing but bone,
Reaching out to all those who cares,
it is too late to mourn, death affairs,
Just put me in a sheet and bury me, Unethical,
Please, Don't poison my body with Embalming chemicals,
My blood, My Body Fluids, Drain in to you,
Pure and True, Allow me provide the plants to grow,
While I feed and Nurture your soil, Nurture your soil,
I won't allow the Human Death culture to spoil,

When my time come and I past,
Remember that I had a blast,
So plant the tree's, Flowers above,
and watch them grow with my love,
watch the wild animals play above,
see the true love from the two doves,
Most of humanity was undeserving,
My spirit running free and observing,
Waiting for them all to conserve and preserve
Still acting like there always do, quiet absurd,
Was it natural, was it suicidal,
Maybe my religion was the Mother Earth's bible,
Maybe I could not stay another day,
to love, To laugh, to work and to play,
Watching this world decay, this way,
I think my time is near, or tell me when it is, Hel,
This whole world is my hell, Farewell,
Let me run wild and Free, Cernunnos,
Where no one knows,
Let me join my Animal Brothers and Sisters,
where they play and run, like winds of whispers,
In the Spring, Autumn Equinox, Midsummer and Winter Solstice.
Stevie
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