Page 1 of 7 Railway Poems
Written by Sanjuan9.
Poem 1:
Deep, cold under the stone...
With a trusty tunnel, still feeling all alone
The travel stops.
Page 2 of 7 Poem 2:
What slave or mad man made this? What payment disposed?
What mad pursuit? What struggle to create?
What tools and people? What inhumane abillity to leave me enduring this travel?
Page 3 of 7 Poem 3:
And the minecart, never flitting, still I am sitting, still I am sitting
On the pallid grumble of rail-minecart griding;
Though my eyes are stared at a youtube video;
Page 4 of 7 And time will never stop;
A minecart rider forever more.
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Poem 4:
Oh how I hate the lack of bright, the golden-like surface,
Page 5 of 7 Oh how I beg for time to fast forward,
Minecarts are so god damn boring, like seriously man,
A raid appears.
I am kill.
Page 6 of 7 Poem 5:
A man, and another man.
One cold stone to deliver among thee,
Tension is rising, can't hold it anymore,
Love will keep us together, on this lonely ride.
Page 7 of 7 Poem 7:
I tried so far, and got so hard
To endure this travel, to improve my yard
Nothing will save me now.
I went the wrong way.
