! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ***who Tolls The Bell***

time tolls wired moment we need to remember name of God He never says to split atom tolling hell is fission only resource to enlighten home to kill men and darkness yet onshore? greater we go against nature’s gale peeling its beauty to coffer’s gain more we feel weakness in strength by death knell mother when loses grace being deformed of face as right foot in left shoe never walks the path. bounty of beauty ruffles awful milling in sorrow half miffed sky silhouettes by blinking of stars do you know she wears a makeshift? as she knows to hide her pain laying back who shepherds us all with breath, home and cloth time may come as her tear turns to storm we may falter to see spring once more clouds of greed slowly envelop vale of humanity by name of civility we paint art of own destruction a time yet to know what we did adding to her fall