Cutting against the fog

Racing through the prattle

No it’s not agog

But boy, those chains can rattle

Never would have thought, huh?

Never would have thought

Pushing past the danger

Searing through the walls

No it's not a stranger

Dismissing all confining laws

Never would have thought, huh?

Ya never would have thought

Ropes are tied tight

Everything’s on track

Never would have thought, right?

You might want to take that back

When silence becomes a bad thing

And death is on the rails

The weariness is sure to sting

For the ship has eased it’s sails

Where once things were complete

Is now blank with guilt

Memories are bittersweet

Deconstructing which once was built

Fog surrounds the crash

Emptiness prevails

Sudden, like whiplash

The train of thought has flied off it’s rails