Here he lies
Stiff as stone
Cold as ice
All alone
Thinking none
Wanders not
Most a person
‘Void his lot
Froze in time
Face is set
Eyes are glassy
Lips not wet
Skin is rubb’ry
White as snow
Pallid tone
Trace no glow
Spirit gone
Bod’decay
Reeking stench
Turning grey
Play along
Ring aroun’
Clutch and cry
All fall down
Here he lies
Stiff as stone
Cold as ice
All alone.