Blues Hour

My ghost is

Always hungry,

My soul is over apart.

Train lines

Going nowhere,

No destination found.

Is this a final home?

Compensation,

Delivery undone.

And thanks for all this

Trying to listen

Remembering a kill.

Train lines

Going nowhere,

No destination found

We'll leave this world

Just as we found it,

We'll leave this place alone.

Star aligns

On a hill slide,

Everyone alone.

Train lines

Going nowhere,

No destination found