Everything was over when I opened my
clammy protruding eyes with no pain.
Soil stuck on to the dried pupil,
ants already began the feast.
Maggots made love with my skin,
so fresh and untouched veil of a virgin.
Worms kissed hard tip to toe,
it almost squeezed out my juices,
no one tasted.
The soils and rocks cuddled my,
Degrading eardrums absorbed the
chants and prayers,
that never blessed my suffered soul.
The bloody nose smells in the freshness of recently plucked flowers scattered on cremated soil.
I wasn't been endowed when alive.
Chronicle of corpse dropped
from many mouths,
gathered at the funeral.
praising for the dead fell
like failed sperms.
Confession of love reached so late,
Final love made under the wet homeland,
I relinquished my decaying carcass to earth.