Beyond Life's Sealed Abode - Morbus Chron

There’s a hole in heaven’s floor

It is visible from this summit

Beyond life’s sealed abode

Lie the thriving fields I covet

How could anyone know true beauty

When this sight is only mine?

And how could anyone go astern

Having seen creation’s unrivaled prime?

I assemble my body

I focus my mind

To take the final step

And leave everything behind