Sunday, June 28, 2020

The Bell Strikes Twelve



The Bell Strikes Twelve

By Lord R.e. Taylor

 

The bell rings twelve times

And the torches fade to darkness

Spirits of the slain and tortured

They rise from their unmarked graves

Howling with pain and grief

Looking for the few who harmed them

They punish anyone they find

Finding the revenge, they seek

Not with desired deaths

Preferring to use pain instead

They return to their graves until another time

All before the bell strikes twelve


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