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City train

Scars and grains aboard a cavalcade slick beard, dark skin, in my starless shades your poker face clenched fists, tight-lipped cosmetic charade see you clutch that pouch pursed lips, crushed teeth chary eyes scream "die!" can't change your mind won't change my ways to appease some stranger on a train I can't help but smile running towards the morrow reminiscent of our past intolerance alive consuming miles, no smiles we're yet to arrive see the white doves fly watch the gloves come off staunch spite, spent taunts, and a rage misplaced it's time to arise time to unsubscribe from your snubs and gaze won't change your mind can't change my ways to appease a stranger on some train.

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