When I die. (Poem)

When my body hits the ground stone cold

I don't want to be alone

Remind me of the stories my mama told

Surrounded by bone

I don't want to know the final century

Let the world go on

Don't let me die, make me history

Cry for the night, not dawn.

Don't save me for the future let me rest

I'm not infinite

Don't forget my generation, it's the best

We were the world, lit.

So when I die, Say goodbye.

You can't Mourn when youth is born.

E.L.