A Death Poem

Why am I so cold?
Why can't I move?
Why is everything black?
Why is it so dark?
Why is there no light?
Why is there so much pain?
Why can't I breath?
Why is my heart not beating?
Why can't I feel my bed beneath me?
Why can't I hear a sound?
Why is there no hope for me?
Why didn't I take care of myself?
Why didn't I stay in touch?
Why didn't I care for my pets?
Why?
Why?
Why didn't I?


I wrote this in honor of my Silly Uncle Paul. May he be in no misery.