The Train of Destruction
The train, it comes with crushing might, A shadow looming through the night. Its steel wheels scream with endless pain, An evil force I can’t explain. It never stops, it doesn’t care, It tears through hearts, it leaves despair. A monster roaring down the track, It pulls me in and won’t turn back. A part of this world, it seeks to tear, To shatter peace, to bring despair. Its presence looms, an endless threat, A force of darkness I can’t forget. The train, it feels like something vile, A symbol of the world’s cruel style. It wants to hurt, to drag me through, And in its path, there’s nothing true.
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