Life is a subway train, it really is
rattling and bareling
convulsing madly on
skinny railway's shoulders.
You didn't choose to board this train.
Now its writhing wildly
through
the cities darkened
insides
Can this conductor manage his histeric wheel?
I think these tunnels will not hold us
this cities carcass
is just to fragile
Life is a subway train,
collapsing frantic upon crowded stations
and then
out
again
down a tunnel
out of existence
by Colin
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