I lie upon the ocean’s floor
Without a stone to weigh me down
What did me in was not Lenore
Yet eyes of death still watch me drown
No dirge I will upraise, I said
A simple cutting of the thread
Voiceless as a placid lily
Entering the void so tranquilly
Bearing witness to
the tipping of the scale
Anubis offers no forgiveness
Ammit opens wide, and seals the veil
No, what did me in was not folklore
Nor enemies knocking upon my door
But rather a heart that could not rest
Too heavy the beat within my chest
