The tale,tale bells of darkness are tolling
an eerie hymn of instability tearing away the
soft bedrock of my fragile sanity.
Slowly ever so slowly it confidently chips away
at my mind flashing terrible pictures of my
iniquities before my eyes until weakened by
its horrible tolling I rip at my breast and
tear out my sinful heart with unparalleled apathy.
Donavon Scott Vinson