On My Own Forever

This is truly an imaginary piece thinking of myself on earth alone no one else is left living anywhere not a sound heard not even a groan No electricity, gas, or any such resources glad I've blankets to wrap around the summer's ok but winter's awful it's so eery not even heard a sound I would go to the U.S. or Australia just to get some sun and heat but no means of travel to anywhere anywhere I can go is on two feet I've still got some fertile ground so can grow veg and a few fruit enough to keep going at least for now thankfully things grow from the root My health is amazingly so very good I've thought about this that I won't die but if I do there's nobody to bury me on my own forever, I can only ask why? (This came about when thinking what if I could live forever but everyone else had left earth by death and I was the only one left)