A Ponder

For others would I cause any sorrow

If I ended the demons that come every tomorrow

If my heart were placed in another man's chest

And I could finally be put to rest

Would my nieces be able to remember me

What would happen to those memories?

Would they stay locked in for centuries

Or just fade to dust eventually?

Is there a meaning to my mundane existence

Am I intrinsic to anyone's persistence?

I beg that it could be not so

I know better though