It is and it isn't. It's more an acknowledgement of the inevitable. It will happen. Sooner, or...preferably...later. You can ignore it, you can deny it, you can fear it...or you can accept it. But once you accept it, that's when you can truly live, knowing every day is a gift and a blessing, and that it counts.
Do we know ourselves?
So when you mutate into some thing horrid, we.ll know its you by the tatts on your uhhhh protuberances.
...Sorry; in terms of linguistics, I'm still a bit of a novice...
The right arm reads "Memento Mori" meaning "Remember you will die."
I love that phrase.