absolute death

they are always prying
even in the womb
which should be sacred

while you are living
you don’t escape
they film while spying

no getaway after you die
they dissect your bones
digging your grave
analysing your genes

they rifle your
absolute nakedness
the supra nakedness
of the skeleton

divesting you of dignity
rightfully yours
after your demise

crematory fire is
absolute death
only way to flee