Maggots in my spices

I hate the date of birth
Another reminder I’m going to die
 
Today I found maggots in my spices
Delicious delicious spices
 
But how delicious am I
Even more so!
 
It is the reality of this life
To book a grave!
 
However we wonder why
Why do we wonder?
 
It is so
It cannot be stopped
 
Death can be hated
But it loves us
 
There, life’s purpose
It is to die

Iv been reminded more and more each day since that one day I will die . It is a scary but it probably should not be .

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