...Which direction we are going

There's no knowing where we're going

Or which way the wind is blowing

Is it raining? is it snowing?

Is a hurricane a-blowing?

Not a speck of light is showing

So the danger must be growing

Are the fires of hell are glowing

Is the grisly reaper mowing?

Yes! the danger must be growing

For the rowers keep on rowing

And they're certainly not showing

Any signs that they are slowing!

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Just had to put the rest of the poem from Roald Dahl, otherwise, it would be a long title. Anyway, October's basically a week away and I originally posted this on my main blog on Tumblr.