The train.

  • I'm gonna get it. That's right. It's mine. How? I'll take it. With what? This childish mind of course. Confused? You will be. Now take a step back. Why? The bombs about to explode. Explain? Not my job...

    Get it together. Together right now. How? I don't know. But get it together somehow. Because your life is a bolt of lightning. It falls faster then it forms.

    All the people that are suffering, now just share that pain. No that doesn't mean cry, it's enough that we already have rain. Your mom said your alone. But I'm the king of the world. Therefore you don't have to spend one day away, because I've been there, it's my past and you won't see any part of it. Your heart can't take it.


    Why are you reading this?