If I have failed in my role
As human, I donate myself
To the world
But what's left to be explored?
Is it death?
Is it life?
Is it faith or is it God?
Or is it food? Soon we'll eat humans
For those still in the field
I offer myself as a loan
Read me, study me
All interest free
And those who have died
Or are yet to move
I say adieu!
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