Face the facts
You're tied on the tracks
The train on its way
Oh hey
How is it
To know your death is near?
Are you filled with fear?
Of the wheels on the train
So much heavier than rain
More painful than flame
About the same
As a thousand angry hornets
And one hundred smelly knitters
And ten locked doors?
All in one-hundred-and-fifty-miles-per-hour-18-feet-long-steam-powered-beast?
Or would you rather go get some donuts?














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