M. Renae Dubois Art And Poetry
10 The eyes narrow
9 They see the clock
8 He grabs the handles
7 Chassis rock
6 He breathes in deeply
5 A strong exhale
4 Sounds are forgotten
3 Foot on the rail
2 He revs the engine
1 It's now or not
Green the light is go now
Fuck, this engine's hot!
They die, they do not want to Their oxygen is cut off Their voices suffocated Squeeze out their final cough No longer to endure the...
The answers to your questions You have to find within The truth is for the seeking And first you must begin Take a different attitude To...
He does not have a soul it seems His mission is to mars If he felt a single feeling Of pulses beats and bars Then he would not alienate...
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