A steel horse travels along a road The person controlling it keeping it steady Going back and forth line by line This road is left by the marks of the horse Its feet leaving an obvious trail behind it Its path made in a horizontal motion, back and forth And the road is not the same as it was left Or before the horse trotted down, But looks better than the house it leads to Which is crumbing down And the blackness of the night sky Covers the trail, So no one can see evidence Of its travel