- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Hell Bound
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We're ridin' along on a hell bound train,
There ain't no stopping on the way.
Riding along this very old track,
The rides no good neither is going back.
Ain't no sense about feeling bad,
The papers signed where ironclad.
Chuggin' along still a ways to go,
No getting off not even for snow.
Crying or whining and no one will help,
Nothing too keep us from our destiny.
Got no water to drink, no snow to throw,
It's gets hotter and hotter no going slow.
We're ridin' along this hell bound train,
It ain't gonna stop just think of the pain.
It doesn't matter our fate has been cast,
To its final destination holding steadfast.
We are all ridin' on a hell bound train,
Whatever we do all efforts are in vain.
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