Shoveling sand into my gaping mouth. Gravel fills my body. I am becoming one with the earth. Join me in the ground. We shall coalesce into the soil together. Stone dirt and worms. Clay and salt and new life springing from our rotting flesh. We will grow a forest from our bodies. Show me how fast you can decompose. Become sustenance for the beetles and ants. The roots of trees twining though your bones. Seeds will grow, filling our empty hearts. New, green, shoots unfurling. The sunlight bakes the dirt, the rains fall and amass. No one knows what lies beneath. Help me sink into the mud of the forest. We shall live again through nature, no longer confined to these human bodies. We will become one in death. I cannot wait for you to join me.