Night Train

I was born on a freight train

It was frightening,

At night time...

The rain was pouring down

In a gale;

All alone I faced the hail…

Have you heard of the frog,

Who wished to be a prince?

I was him…

Raised to consecrate

Of a reality

Conglomerate…

Thriving, I stood

In the fast lane…

Illimitable hysteria

Tarnished my elocution

I became demure…

Conducive to consecration

A stout reality…

I was born

On a night train, I was crying in the lightning…

Bravery became of me,

Alone with no one

Beside me…

I thought

I had help

But it was just

People out sightseeing…

By facing realism,

I realized precognition,

Could save me from poverty…

I was born on a freight train,

It's Like Living Life

In The Fast Lane...