A dark train’s leaving in my head
The tickets paid for long ago
Where all the passengers are dead
To haunt my journey as I go

Horizons lost to love’s remains
The distance greater than the miles
Memories saved as gathered stains
Within the consequence of aisles

Beyond the gravity of screams
Far removed from heart and soul
To where we look behind the scenes
Of tragedies as they unfold

In layers wicked year by year
In flashbacks of the life we’ve missed
In lost degrees of pain and tears
In old scars running round my wrists

A white light shines from down the tracks
My travel bags are full of bones
With bodies carried on my back
So I will never ride alone

Conductor says it’s time to leave
In single file we step inside
The future’s far too late to grieve
Once all of your tomorrow’s die

TM DİSarro

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