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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required #The_motionless_train In this hour I'm suffocating, choked by horrendous atrocities, conducted by humans upon fellow. I fear to shut my eyes for the horrors takes away my safety and peace, in this unmoving train life flashes, before my eyes bodies turn lifeless. I can't even scream for I'm all surrounded by corpses, bodies that turned cold in my hands. In this train I daily witness young and old in quagmire, with no remorse in their hearts, taking each others life, its a butcher, a man eat a man situation. I see foetuses, infants, the young and old, competing for early and unbooked graves, I wanna share my fears, unfortunately I'm the only one with a least conscience and no ear nor eyes to listen and see, stuck in this unmoving train. They said "death and change are the only certain things in this world" and I hungrily in need of change, for this, in here is just beyond certain, witness gigantic clouds formed of human souls, marching in haste to heaven, forced off from earth by fellow human. The horror breaks my bones, I hear my soul shattering, I want out of this motionless train. Thought earth was fun, until this train I'm in, started not moving, the smile on my face forced to fade, overwhelmed by the humanly flipped side of what deems realty before earth, in this train. In this train everything is motionless, no heart beats, no mercy, no remorse and no love. Its all war, in this train death and blood are a daily bread. In this train, I too fear, I'm slowly turning motionless, I don't too wanna die from inside, I too don't wanna turn against my conscience, please I want out of this motionless train, before I too be swallowed by this emotionless motionless train. #Poetic_Ink
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