T-Train

...listen, wide away; can you hear it's most solitary sound? Wailing with a rapture, causing rumble over ground. Look now, do not tarry-feel his cold steel embrace? Heaving with a drumfire, rolling like a thunder. Tis' the T-Train to give chase. Come closer and do so let us hide, and put away any thought of-or the T-Train we will ride. For what can be the use of this? I see we quietly reap the rain... Why should we have to board, to contemplate it's pain? So, remember and forget, step down from it's refrain, it's time to embark-hastening it on... Go and bother me elsewhere, Goodbye! Farewell, T-Train.