| For Whom Does The Bell Toll On the stroke of midnight, once every year; Comes a blood curdling shriek, That echo's through out the land. As I sit bold upright in bed, I wait with bated breath, Wondering how many others are doing the same? From local legend it is said: A shriek in the night...danger is nigh, And if the chapel bell starts to toll, The stench of death will fill the air. For what seem like an eternity of waiting...it happens, The chapel bell starts its' fateful toll. Now I only have one question on my mind, And that is...For whom does the bell toll? Tara Dalton 2002 |
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