I never hear that one
Without the Chance of Life
Afresh annihilating me
That mightiest Belief,
Too mighty for the Daily mind
That tilling its’ abyss,
Had Madness, had it once or, Twice
The
Beliefs are Bandaged, like the Tongue
When Terror were it told
in any Tone commensurate
Would strike us instant Dead –
I do not know the man so bold
He dare in
That awful stranger - Consciousness
