A Train of Souls
We are trained to be good. trained to be evil, trained to love and trained to be deceitful.
All races, religions, ride the same train, traveling on tracks with ghosts in the claims.
Always changing directions and souls along the way.
A clickety clack a bomb attack, clickety clack gunfire in wrath.
Innocence in vein, goodness still on the train, Evil sitting next to our babes.
Are we riding today? Are we dying today? Depends where you live and how you were raised.
Nation against nation, people against people, beliefs that are all insane, remember we are riding in chains.
"Humans" the problem, man has no shame. Their guilt and pleasure are one in the same.
Light at the end of the tunnel? Flames of the human devil?
America, Paris, all countries are to blame.
Reign in terror, "death" has no shame.
The souls of a train are pre-destined to the light or flame.
Love is all it takes.
"LaTrica"
Copyright © Latrica Young | Year Posted 2015
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