Neath this mound of swarthy earth <br />Lies twined with roots and stones, <br />The vanity of my flesh and bones. <br />Say what you may of my life's worth, <br />But while I still had my breath in me <br />I was and would say, I am just me.<br /><br />Evance Ombaka<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/upon-my-epitaph/
