B) Anablephobia

<br>Clowns now appear,<br>They carrying knvies and cups of gasoline,<br>&quot;Tonight is our death.&quot; then begin to slash each other...<br>Clowns now appear,<br>They carrying knvies and cups of gasoline,<br>&quot;Tonight is our death.&quot; the skies open up: the flames pour in...<br>the world watched in awe.<br>MESMERIZED.<br>The skies open up: the flames pour in...<br>the world watched in awe.<br>MESMERIZED.<br>Death is in the air.<br>The three adults once again start talking...<br>they ask questions of faith and love.<br>&quot;We shall live past these days, rid of all we`ve done.&quot;<br>I see what they mean now...<br>but the wretched smell has overcome... I am gone...<br>THE BABY BORN WITH THE END OF THE WORLD...<br>Awake...awake...awake...awake.<br>The five of us haven`t spoken in hours.<br>Sitting alone to our own thoughts.<br>Only we will know what strange things boredom has created.