Ding Dong;
We're running out of time;
Take my hand; we'll be fine.
Ding Dong;
The ringing doesn't end;
We must flee; our life depends.
Ding Dong;
Hurry up; we can't get trapped;
In a world where hearts are cracked.
Ding Dong;
It's increasingly getting harder to tell;
What is heaven and what is hell.
Ding Dong;
Come on don't be reluctant;
We must face our ultimate judgement.
Ding Dong;
As the tolling brings us close to death;
Together we will draw our final breath.
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Dear Mentally Insane
PoetryPoetry is the writing of our deepest, darkest, most inner thoughts. When speaking isn't enough and your voice falls upon deaf ears, writing is our only refuge. Join me and experience the workings of my mind in my collection of original poems. (Credi...
