Take care of you
and take care of yours…
Is this love we have
the answer to wars?
It’s the answer I wanted
and that much I know…
The truth is he left us
a long time ago.
But don’t start to grieve
and don’t shed a tear…
We all have to leave
when the train sounds are clear…
The sweet Twilight Train
which ghosted our nights…
Beneath twilight rain
falling far from The Heights…
A dream shared by siblings
who dream of the dead…
I don’t want damnation –
I just want some head.
Written by Jason Wright
02-27-26