
Exit at the nearest train station.
True love is a one-way railway.
Prejudice is a bad habit.
Discrimination is rustic wheels screeching.
Abandoned are the old ways of segregation.
Diluted are the delusions of yesterday.
Listen to the conversations down the aisle.
Gossip stains the walls with graffiti.
Smear campaigns sound off the alarm.
Spray paint over the old subliminal messages.
Reckon with the brutality of ignorance.
We’re moving too fast for the past to last.
Patch work the torn seats while you sit back.
Restore the future, detour on a new track.
Stop for self-reflection in the sunlight.
Gaze out the window, think of becoming your best.
Bridges collapse, the last glimpse of fowl language.
Shout out the tragedy, twisted are the assumptions.
Conclusions tear up the track with imperfections.
Exit the train station, let yourself find a new way back.
Heavenly Rose Sunshine Publishing July 11, 2024

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