Train Through a cage, breaks through its gate.
Loses its tracks, only then finds its way.
Its destination determined by its quarreling guests.
Loud, unrelenting, fights and tears at its upholstory.
Rips, Taunts, Destroys. Yet, needed to reachits final stop.
Stations go past, fly past, unremembered.
Yet allows for more passangers, now guests, for the rest of the ride.
More quarreling, fighting, destroying of splendorous, pure upholstory.
Dangerous. WHen there are no tracks.














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