I am a heap of organic matter, <br />I am a piece of carbon-based crap, <br />And one day I'll die, and my ashes will scatter, <br />Throughout this whole limitless map! <br /> <br />So what does it matter what happens to me? <br />My life is a blip on the screen of Time, <br />A flash in the pan of Eternity, <br />A cell in the syrupy slime...<br /><br />Joshua Dinkin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-organism/
