A sublime corpse lies on the ground
Its rotten flesh nourishes the earth

A fly raises a kingdom
And a worm, its mandate
The grass expands its domain
And nothingness takes its place

Its eyes no longer shine
Its voice no longer echoes
Its hands no longer feel
Its feet no longer move

Tomorrow? There is no future
Mind`s fictional space
Today? There is no present
Everything seems vain and innocuous

Forgotten somewhere
Sublime as fading

Look at it there and now…nothing
Eternity does not wait for the shadows

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