Robin Brown Poet Chastushka

Love Train

WALKING THROUGH A DARK ISOLATED TUNNEL,
I SEE HIS FACE STARING AT ME WITH SUCH MADNESS,
AS I  WALK CLOSER TO HIM, THE FARTHER HE WALKS AWAY,

I CALL HIS NAME, RUNNING YELLING FOR HIM TO COME FOR ME,
HIS SHADOW GETS DARKER AND DARKER, TO WHERE I CAN'T SEE HIM ANYMORE,
I SLIPPED IN A PUDDED OF WATER,
REACHING FOR THE LIGHTS THAT'S BLINDING ME,

I CAN HEAR THE SOUND OF THE TRAIN COMING TOWARDS ME,
I CRIED OUT FOR HELP, I'M IN A THE WATER, NO ONE HEARS ME,
ALL I CAN SEE IS MY LIFE FADING AWAY FROM ME SECONDS BY SECONDS,

AS THE TRAIN PASSED OVER ME,
ALL I FEEL IS PAIN AND BLOOD FLOWING DOWN MY FACE,
THEN I REALIZED AS I TOOK MY LAST BREATHE,
I WAS RUN OVER BY A LOVE TRAIN FOR UNWANTED WIVES BY THEIR HUSBANDS

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