pity they don't attach bells anymore...
Cling © 2020 Cindy Prince
There was panic
Was this just a bad dream?
Until she breathed her last
She was buried alive
But no one could hear her cries
How could this have been the way she died
When it was found out
Too many had been through this hell
They devised a way to stop it
They attached their wrist to a bell
Someone had to take the graveyard shift
To see if the bell would ring
They had a shovel handy
If they heard that bell cling...cling...cling
His eyes opened
He knew that he was trapped
Until at last he died
He was buried alive
But no one could hear his cries
How could this have been the way he died
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