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The train of life Anonymous 10/15/2022 (Sat) 10:53:48 No. 1
When you're born the world is fun Which innocence rules for the heart And you get protected by your mother With much love you are gifted And you are much celebrated Until you grow and learn the pain Of living on the train of life As you grow and become a child You start to learn not all is smile Hammered with nothing but guile Of the teacher who understands not That what she's teaching causes brain rot Though not of malice intent for she is blind as the child she teaches It is now that you despair That the train of life begins it's burden High school has come at the door With Phones and Drugs coming to call Discipline has no place among the new human race For innocence has taken a back seat Now sex has come which seems a nice treat Yet inwardly they begin to corrode As their soul begins to weep Your pain unable to bear The train of life has begun it's trip. As an Adult the world collapses As alcohol has become a bandage For the wounded heart of Man and Woman Who know not how to bare the pain. As trust and love deteriorate Cheating rears it's ugly head. Devastating the small hope left That the world could be better As you focus on your Job And isolate yourself from your friends You become pessimistic And your happiness turns to despair At the middle of your life Your dreams get shattered You understand that the words that were fed Were nothing more than white lies But the truth is hated Because it's often unpleasant
[Expand Post]As Men and Women prefer fantasy And indulge in their temporary satisfactions Even if it destroys them in the end With nothing to aspire too The train of life is rushing to the finish line. As your hair goes grey It begins to match your soul Which you destroyed in your youth With wisdom you can help The young to avoid the same fate But bitter as can be You believe nothing will change As you never understood What caused your life to crash and fall As the train of life reaches the final destination Your life ends with a whimper. As you begin your eternal slumber.


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