With no complications. Fifteen generations. (of mine). All honoring Nature. Until I arrive. (With incredible style). I'm the end of the line. The end of the family line. The end of the line. No baby pulled screaming. Out into this seething whirl. By chance or whim. (Or even love?). Our family tree hacked into decline. And I'm spared the pain. Of ever saying. ("Goodbye"). I'm the end of the line. The end of the family line. The end of the line. The decision is mine. The end of the family line. The end of the line. I'm the end of the line. The end of the family line. The end of the ...