Skytrain
Skytrain, high train, charging, charging,
Fly train – my train; harken, harken,
To its whistle, blowing, blowing,
Life’s so fast; it’s going, going,
Ebbing from our bodies, groaning,
As Time’s cold scythe cuts through the gloaming
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Listen, listen; I hear it calling,
Ignore it at your peril – warning!
Before your days are gone and over,
Join me in this bright sky rover
Across the heavens we’ll travel, listening,
To the sounds of eternity, whispering,
Within our hearts, our chi resplendent,
At one with god, in peace, never ending.
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