Upon a throne I rule my kingdom
Porcelain my divinity
Here I shut my eyes for good
Flushed down I sink to serenity

Curling around my body traverses
cold water, wait for me down here
Where thought beckons not a hope
And hope is ne'er wrought but fear

But when my soul has given up
My chest long-lost it's air
Breath gone but for memory
Light caresses through my closed eyes
In me does spirit linger no more
Though light does pierce the deep
A soul ventures, now immortal
Into eternal sleep

Eyes open here, and feel not lost
but arrived at the location
Is it here he was meant to be
Laid to rest, his final station