Sometimes, my heart desires to jump off the moving train,
Then I tell myself I'm foolish, there's still some road to gain.
In moments of turmoil, tempted by the edge,
I ponder taking the leap, teetering on life's ledge.
Life's burdens weigh heavy, chains upon my soul,
The world seems relentless, an infinite black hole,
But amidst the darkness, a glimmering light,
Reminds me that life's short, yet precious and bright.
Whispered softly, my heart longs to be free,
The train races onward, through valleys and lea,
But I call myself foolish,...