There is a certain elegance about a train
Decimating a body without pain
Because of the speed of execution
So let us speak of terrible miserable things
Dead forever, the big black nothing looms
A skeleton with sickle all dressed in black rags
Skeletal rictus jawboning and flabberjabbering the penalties for my horrific sins
There is a certain elegance about a train
Walk down the train-track at Queens Park so the C train
Comes through like a giant bullet
Splattering and battering me to constituent molecules
Rendering unto paste
Blood frenzy and deadly destruction poisons the atmosphere
My poor parents would not cope
But I’m trying not to do it
I’m a reluctant suicide case