Train Wreck
I fell asleep to the hum in my mind,
The rumbling sound in my soul,
I fell asleep to the life I had lived,
In the train with no control,
Down the hills, across the creeks,
No plan, no rule, no aim,
I dove deeper, longer, pushing harder,
My brilliantly rampant flame,
And, in love, I took no pictures,
No images for the wreck I would become,
No time to stop and think of calm,
From this train I would not jump,
With no tracks of rules for laws of love,
I drove the train to the void,
And floated free as it plummeted down,
And woke as my life destroyed.
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