Midnight TrainA Poem by Muddy B.VISIONING THINGS IN THE EYES OF SOMEONE WHO MAY NEVER ENTER THE MIDNIGHT TRAINIm on a midnight train back to that place where my sanity is in tact and my heart is in pain and the world around me seem to be living in vain even when i close my eyes and open them back up all seems to be frozen and i seem to be stuck on this midnight train back to the place we call hell and to the home you walk into without a ring of a doorbell and the guys we trash live with no parole and no bail and this place we refer to as heaven has always been hell and when we look out the window for yesterday's tomorrow the only thing we get is the world's sorrow im on a midnight train where the engine roars and one glimpse in the mirror makes us explore what should be but knots are tied around what is and if this midnight train never stops this outlook on my world is where i prefer to be less involvement for me just watch the way things go © 2008 Muddy B.Featured Review
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8 Reviews Added on July 22, 2008 AuthorMuddy B.New Orleans, LAAboutmy name is Brittany Ellen Wornner.Im eighteen years old and I will be a freshman this uocoming fall semester at Delgado Community College.I will be studying to be a Biligual Nurse Anesthesist.I love t.. more..Writing
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