Train Wreck

by StandStill   Nov 3, 2008


Train tracks,
train wreck,
small explosion,
larger mess.

And it's alright,
we'll be fine,
broken pieces
fixed in time.

It's just some carnage,
the smell of red,
can't take the feelings
in our heads.

Build up fences,
build them high,
double check
your alibi.

Just a train wreck,
just a dream..
simple explosion,
watch us scream.

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