Train Track Suicide.

You contradict yourself and are feeling perplexed
You stand on the train tracks and wonder what's next

You think of all the words that were left unsaid
While your whole life runs through your head

Then slowly, two Rivers form without a drop of rain
Two reminders of all the pain

With every tear another hope starts shattering
But it'll be over soon, the tracks are rattling

Mind and heart both start batteling
One says stay and the other says run from the clattering

The train now 500 feet away
You decide it's better not to stay

You realize that your life is still so young
It has hardly just begun