Is it warning me?
I can't go too far
I don't want to be swept up and frozen into ice
They ring against my chest
Making me hurt
I don't know what God is trying to do
What is He trying to say?
I want to be thankful, ring them again
To hear the sweet tune
But will it be saccharine the second time?
Suppose not, suppose a caution, saying, "Not yet. Not yet. Not yet..."
I wish the bells would ring first
Instead of me always having to ring them
And then, even more, I have an audience.
Watching me, telling me
To ring them.
Is it a warning? Is it indication? Confirmation?
If it's confusing I want to discard immediately,
I don't want to continue.
I'm working on something right now,
And I don't want this sorry siren to be dragging me to my fate
With it's incessant ring ring ding dong ting!
I've done that already, and it's draining
Stop the bells from ringing, please, unless it wants to really know me.