| Untitled (The Iron Bell) by Joe Fierstos |
| The fish are in the water And I'm standing on the sand With a dollar in my pocket And confetti in my hand. And I hear the cold winds blowin' But can only feel the heat And I can't see the horizon And I look down at my feet. And the floor drops from beneath me And I'm falling into hell All the while I can only hear The silent iron bell Can you hear the iron bell? Can you hear the iron bell? Can you hear it's silent screaming As I'm falling into hell? Can you see my shadow laughing As I'm standing on the sand, With a dollar in my pocket And confetti in my hand? |