Train

By Sarah

I've seen both sides of the railroad tracks,

I have to chose between fresh flowers and melting wax.

Then theres Death, it rushes full speed at me,

I'm hyptnotized by the light that shines so brightly.

Six inches from my face, Death grins with an evil twist,

regained concious, i tighten up and clench my fist.

I grab on tight, I'm riding Death.

Open my eyes and catch my breath.

I'm alive and undefeated,

I made the right choice, I cheated.

Now I ride death like a wild horse

it take sme quickly throughout Life's course.

But now the rides over and I know what to do,

remember this next time Death comes at you.

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