From out of infinity I came soaring
and in this world I found conflict roaring.
Through argument, there was lost many a friend.
But she, nor I, will ever end.
I lived a life, completely fulfilled.
Again, many a companion killed.
To their graves, we did attend,
but we are one, and shall not end.
I was many a disparate particle.
Now, I write this article.
People will inevitably contend,
but the fact remains.
I will not, cannot, end.
My consciousness will falter.
Tempting will be the altar.
Regardless of pious dogma and trend,
I will go on; I will not end.
For all eternity, I drifted along.
I was not concerned with the anxious throng.
In this life, I had family and friend.
The future is doubtful, but there shall be no end.
About the Creator
Dr Joel LaNacey
I used to be a bunch of atoms but now I'm alive, I guess.
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