Poezja

 
Sense
the darkness
of
twilights' loom,
weaving
your fate
filling
each room
with
visions fainting
and
reapers gloom.
            Oh, hear the drum
                        TA-Toom  TA-Toom
            Silently fading
                        TA-Toom
                         TA-Toom.
Close
your eyes
in
peaceful disguise
a
following fool
pretending
your wise.
The
spirit that has fallen
will
never arise
            Hear the blowing
                        SA-Zee  SA-Zies
            Silently fading
                        SA-Zee  A-Zies
The
world is gone
hear
another's rhyme
leaving
this life
is no
ones crime,
The
voices call
The
bells do chime
            Oh, hear them call,
                        Your
Time, Your Time,
            Silently fading,
                        Your
Time, Is Time.