Woeful Fate

That moment gave me such a Fright.

The final bell at last did toll.

Each man played his alloted role.

We all processed into the night

Where black robed demons, with delight,

Do chant a dirge of solemn woe.

Upon their faces sorrows show.

All are in pain and all must grieve

No matter what they may believe

As Icy bitter dark winds blow.

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