This coil shall end abruptly
By my own empowered hand.
The curse of aging will not take me,
I transcend its dishonoring vice.
I have scaled life's vast mountains
And left my mark upon the world.
My legacy is now complete.
I finalize my contribution.
Inside a candlelit circle,
With my life's teachings in my grasps,
I escape the life I've emptied
To the bottom of the glass.
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