Comments about Veracious Vergil
It is black
And there are rats.
You can find thrown-away hats,
And all sorts of interesting bats,
My heart has fear.
I can sense no person near.
It is so terribly difficult to hear,
Especially when I appear,
I've been down here for many days,
I've met some people, even Gays,
And all because in some mysterious way...
I was buried alive.