Me, I, Her, We.

There was a grave,
and the stone read Me.
I pulled my arms below the deep,
and prayed that Me
would rest in peace.

There was a grave,
and the stone said Me.
Me will pray that I rest in peace.

There was a tomb,
and engraved was I.
I plowed my feet behind that lie
and prayed that I
would rise.

There was a tomb,
engraved with I.
I prayed that Me
would rise.

A coffin lay,
and it whispered Her.
With face like Me,
and eyes like I,
I pray that Her
will hide.

A coffin lay,
and whispered Her.
Her pray that I
will hide.

Inside Me,
I am six feet gone.
I dig Her lips,
and surfaced sweet -
Me pray
that Her
lay drawn.

Inside Me,
I'm six feet drawn.
So I pray
that Her
lay gone.

A shell,
a case,
Her casket,
my embrace.

I for an eye
will love Me
like death cannot do part to prayers;
I pray that He keep my heart.

I pray that He hold Her heart.