All the tissues (muscles, bodily organs, etc., etc., etc.), had become, decomposed, rotted away, turned into D-U-S-T…
Nothing but bones, remaining in the graves, the dead had, decomposed, and become a part of their, natural surrounding environment, leaving the mourners, still feeling the loss, ‘cuz they’re the ones, left behind.
all that’s left, NOT my photo…
Nothing but bones, remaining in the graves, but hey, what, can you do, huh? You can’t, possibly, preserve the body forever, what do you think you’d buried the person in, a GLASS coffin (signifying that death isn’t permanent???)? Nothing but bones, to remember them by, and, after the flesh rotted away, we’d, dug up the dead, and, gone and, picked up the bones (as that, was the tradition???).
Nothing but bones, that, is what you will have, when you hold this, dead love of ours in your arms, as for me, I’d, gotten on, with my brand new love, leaving you, and the bones, behind………
Nothing but bones, remaining, in these, graves, and, since these people died and were buried, nobody ever came, to visit, guess, they’d never mattered to nobody (and your point being???) in life, so, they’d become, forgotten in death!
how we will, all end up…NOT my photo still…
Life, the Obstacle Course 