Spare Me An Inverted Five Poem by Shelta Realms

In the long run you will see
I will be beneath the worms
as to not be stale and overly-housed
within the physical soil.

But before I reach finality
let me guess-You are entertaining
the idea that I lost my interest
with my life and my illusions.

Not exactly do I contemplate
the matter of killing myself
nevertheless inflict damage to it
Since I recounted that I nearly played like God.

Even so, you must comprehend
that we all undergo
certain levels in life such as birth,
puberty, adolescence and death.

Now is the time that I
have to say good-bye
For I have been talking about life for a while
and has reached the point of origin: _______