Decay
Life isn't the only one worth living. We all serve in death, too.
By Thavien YliasterPublished 12 months ago • 1 min read
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Upon here I lay, victim of death and decay, I will be of great use to many.
I'll be their home. I'll be their food. Through generations of them, the testament of time I stood.
But now I lay. That's all I do. Mighty I was, but now a corpse, it's true.
Of life I was given. Of lives I helped to provide. Even in the moments after, I continue to do so, I must confide.
Yet, I am no secret, though the dead do not talk. My voice will no longer be heard on a walk.
Here, I lay.
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