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Trains Of Thought 

Damn!! I just lost my train of thought!

"The next train arriving at the platform
Will now be stopping at: fear, hope, love and death"
"All aboard who's coming aboard"

"Ladies & Gentleman we have now arrived at Fear. 
Alight if you have been round here"

When we arrive in Fear it consumes and eats away at your soul!
Something or someone must tell or show you what you don't quite actually really know.
Living here in the land of fear
Will deprive, deny, and make you cry.
What are you really afraid of?
Life? Death? God or being lost?
"Confront us, we are here to be conquered, then board the next train for Hope"

"The next train arriving at the platform 
Will now be stopping at: Hope, Love and Death"
"All aboard who's coming aboard"

"Ladies & Gentleman we have now arrived at Hope. 
Alight if you have been round here"

When we arrive in Hope we are full of dreams but still unsure
If Hope is a place we can still be sure
Living here in the land of Hope
Will excite, Ignite and give you new insights
What do you really hope for?
Money? Power? Love or more?
"Own us, we are here to be taken, then board the next train to Love"

"The next train arriving at the platform 
Will now be stopping at: Love and Death"
"All aboard who's coming aboard"

"Ladies & Gentleman we have now arrived at Love. 
Alight if you have been round here"

When we arrive in Love we are bonded in hearts, fitting like gloves!
In Love we can share ourselves, be ourselves and know ourselves
Living here in the land of Love
May feel great, infinite and real
But love can break and hearts may ache.
What do you really Love?
Yourself? Me or others?
"Love us, we are here for you, then board the last train to Death"

"The last train arriving at the platform
Will now only be stopping at: Death"
"All aboard who's coming aboard"

"Ladies & Gentleman we have now arrived at Death. 
Alight if you have been round here"

When we arrive at Death we are scared of what might come next!
In Death we are all unsure 
Living here in the land of Death 
You may feel Hope, Love but never Fear
Loved ones past Hope you don't Fear, for they are always waiting here,
Boarding a new train to, well, 
I'm sorry, I just don't know where.
Written by SmellyFingers
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