Motion Sickness on The Track and The Sun I Lack.

Travel on,
Long Track.
I'll sit in the Back
where They
can't see me,

and they'll let me be.

My back
to the Sun.
I thought it'd be fun.
"The
Palace Car Life"

a great deal of strife.

-for I never
stand!
The views? Not that grand.
The weak Frame
rattles.
    
The days are Battles.

There's a Man in
Black
a few seats on back.
He glances
at Me...

He's an Omen, see?

He's wasted
his Years.
Succumbed to his Fears.
He tells Me
all this...

Was Ignorance Bliss?

I face
the Window.
There's a soft, warm Glow.
I'm Leaving
Today.

I see a New Way.