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Freight Train

I'm the only one who hasn't fallen into this rich trap.
This unbalanced frame,
This speeding train.

Well dear, I'm laying on the tracks
Yet, I don't want to be saved
From this spiraling plane,
From this terrifying pain.

I'm diving into this dead black
I have lost all of my light
I'm jumping from this terrible height
I'm dying into the night

Good night
Sweet Nighmare
Lovely Death





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