A cartoon of soughts
Echoing thoughts
Correctly stated
Personally weighted
Questioning why
When we die
Then what happens
After we lie
The old heart stops
Then we go
We don’t even cough
By that time can’t glow
Our internals vanquished
All ability
Lost yes forever
Tragically
Why were we causing
Suffering for
others
The shorter lived
Who we did ignore
Being super unkind
Being shot to the core
Lost souls alas
For evermore.