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As I stepped aboard the existence express, The final whistle sounded, My journey was sudden and the hours countless, Though few flashes memorized, Life was filled with gladness. The sight outside the windowpanes, Became blurred as time sped above, I lost touch with significant things, Like pleasures and those I love, Hasty choices leaving me in chains.
A passenger on a runaway train, The brakes are rusted shut, Attempts made to change the lane, From wasted hours and broken trust, Making headway through the splintered rain. Now sunlight fills in through open cracks, Imperative pronouncement brings with it light, A way forward on newly laid tracks, Dark clouds behind... rolling out of sight. ~Sassy~
RUNAWAY TRAIN
ashmash added this comment 2008-01-28 16:51:31-06:00
wow, it's scary but good.
ashmash added this comment 2008-01-28 16:51:31-06:00
wow, it's scary but good.