Down with trains

Watch trains go by on rail tracks
A land all to their own
Silence is the joy it lacks
And chaos is their home

Rumbling rapidly down the rail
On their way to full demise
Never in their timely fashion fail
Nor do taken people become wise

The rails are the pathway
The cars the holy cup
The passengers will never say
They my time is surely up

I ride the chaotic train along
Waiting for my turn
To be the person to sound the gong
To join body with the fern

Rolling wheels will consume
If you let them get away
Stuck in a corporal doom
For each and every day

So I say down with rails
Down with every one
Let the men see jails
As long as this doom is done

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