Rebirth to pain

If an entire species is brutally unraveled, will the parts unveil the half truths? A decomposing femur would for once reduce the pain on the universe. Rotten corpses. Composting generations in compost mountains. One hundred years later and the slate would finally be clean. Finally we would all cease to exist. Once convulsing and writhing at last the universe will be free from our ancestral cockroaches. The eminent fall of the human empire. Leave freedom in the wake of a blissful Armageddon. Only once the human reign has ended can the universe begin.