SUNSET BELLS GO FULL OUT
Arise blessed Souls
Bring out your pumpkins from graves
ignite the candles and bougies
looking at the deceased souls coming
by your flowery headboards
with angels of heaven going races.
Follow them to see who comes first
to the courtyard “Halloween”
where life and death battle
in this present autumn season
when Glory rests
on Mount Sunset under Earth.
Apply yourselves, because the first to arrive
will pray for the beautiful souls
those who rest in peace, or not
and ours, in presence together
when we had had breakfast
and help the busy gravedigger
to open and close the graves.
Tolls of bells go out frum churches
holy water falls from Sky.
I can not go, I'm busy
Maintaining a broody hen
To only born chicks.
That went my soul, if she want
Who is rested under her apron
I hear the words of pumpkins
Thjat listen the pumpkins’ words
Carrying a "leave me here", calm down
A the HaHa Cemetery
in Albert County.
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