You're lost when you can't find a way back, when the light that you see is a train in the tunnel on the track,
and the tracks in your veins are carrying more trains of thought and you think that you can't carry on,
you are lost
when you're gone.
Then comes the white sound ,
it's the interference above ground but in the grave you'll be saved, so you think.
A blink of the sky and your eyes start to clear,you think that you're near the end but it's only begun.
You hum tunes to stay brave to keep the monsters away but the monsters are on you,and you
are lost.
The price that you paid only makes you afraid but you pay through the nose anyway and anyway it's another day they say that blows in a good wind until it blows you away,
then you're gone
but you carry on and the trains keep on coming.
Are you good at running?
you'd better be.