
The Bells are Getting Louder
The bells are getting louder
Ding ding ding
Soft at first, gentle in the breeze
Ding ding ding
Mist clouds the street, darkness stretching
Ding ding ding
The road seems to shrink
Ding ding ding
The sound echoes in my skull like a hollow room
Ding ding ding
THE BELLS ARE GETTING LOUDER someone screams
Ding ding DING
RUN
Ding DING DING
My skin starts to ache, the mist surrounds
DING DING DING
It is near, I am frozen
DING DING DING
I am swallowed, forever hearing the bells growing louder
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