If I were a bell   What would make the metal of me sing   Oh, friends, not these tones   In a time too soft for bells, they sing   Where is solace in the noise they bring      What hand is it darting   In and out between my ribs   And what is shaking what is in there   Oh, so violently   What is it that falls in me   And never gets again to be   As high as it was 'ere it crashed      Focusing on wellness    I have focused on my wellness   For so long it has become   An empty part of me   I have said the words and    I have made the noise so often   It has become strange and meaningless      Oh, and when they toll   Oh, the tones the tones   The timbre