Subway

If there is one thing I hate,
It must be the subway,
He can make me irate,
By throwing me to disarray.

My heart stops beating,
As your foot steps the metallic cage,
And from my world are slowly retreating,
Forcing me to disengage.

Without turning back he races,
Taking you to some new places,
But each one of them are way too far,
And make me miss my little star.

Oh subway, how can you be so spiteful?
Stealing my heart from my chest,
Placing me at your behest,
Forcing me to tell goodbye to my beautiful.