This is a work in progress, inspired by a recent real-life accident . Hopefully there's enough in this poem that you don't need all the background, but I did provide it anyway. Well, here's the original draft of this poem, for simplicity: The train stopped for you As none of us'd suspected When the train jerked-stopped And powered down to quarter-light And the conductor informed us Of a "situation", and not to panic. "Was it terrorists?! Had someone bombed The metrorail system? or taken hostages??" No, no; most of the time, Life's too ordinary for that; No, no; it was just a man Too sad to live, standing On a metro platform, Looking down. afternotes: I was actually on the 8 car train to Glenmont that hit the man in the October 29th incident as mentioned at the beginning of this and timelined here . Because life is just weird like that, I proceeded to do the first of our two Halloween weekend Rocky Horror performances the sam...
i was about to say GGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! but after watching it and listening to the lyrics it was really touching and not that kind of touching you pedo hahahaha
ReplyDeletebut its really good and the song has a great sound to it and this is totally what a pirate would say if he was in love on a ship because there are no girls allowed hehehe
i love it