I was on my way home
I saw a dead cat lying there
Mangled bones
A simple life-based questionnaire
Why is there death?
Why is it like that?
Why can we see it?
Why does that bite back?
What is this death
When we can't fight back?
How do we not
Just end up like that?
Take another way home
You'll still find dead bones
Why?
Why?
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