When another midnight come to rest On the cheek of our sleeplessness All crusaders will wake and dress Pull their flags from their pillowcases You could hear of Eden hold its breath On this the anniversary of Wonder's death O ho an occasion what a terrible mess Or a time for a new dress How to live a noble life In this the age of insanity Where every promise faces turn and white It's the look the look of can it be? It's shock it's horror it's despair It's Socrates weeping in a wheelchair Teacher drooling unaware Where are my students? Where o where?! Poet to poet nun to nun I've met a distance that I have to run Man with madness must come undone I'm going down a smoking gun All the communters will hear out words And hide in garaged like frightened birds But you can't stop the moaning of the Earth And the Midnight crackling of my nerve! Just another Midnight falling Come out come out! Angels come out! It's just the sound of another Midnight falling Come ou comeout at the end of the world! It's just the sound of another Midnight falling Come out come out the time is now! It's just the sound of another Midnight falling O another Midnight! ' Sarah Slean