Every person ends, dies or comes to the end. Perhaps it is down to a cycling accident, heart attack, murder or natural causes like cancer or old age. We all end.

If we had to compare it to chickens, a similarity can be drawn. Chickens die too, specifically when they are used as food, as produce. Same goes for humans. That might sound strange. But if you see if from the chicken's point you might see why.

Chickens don't know what will happen when they die. Humans also don't know what will happen when they die. The difference is that humans know what will happen to chickens when they die, specifically when humans kill chickens.

Humans on the other hand don't know who might know what will happen to them when they die. But whoever knows might have a similar relationship with humans as humans do with chickens.

Humans could perhaps also be produce, in the same way chickens are unawares that they are. If humans die, there must be a reason for it to end, in the same way that a chicken must die so that humans may eat the body.

What would the use be of a human being dead? Who is our human?

The body of a chicken is beneficial when the chicken has lived, breathed air, grown and become a substantial food and that happens only when you spend time on this earth, living. The same could be said about humans living, why should they live, what do they provide and to who? Do humans grow to be eaten, probably not but perhaps our other quantities develop through our lifetime and are used somehow by someone?