Nay Zaw Naing - Trackless Train

Trackless train

The past

Forgotten and unused

Or

Hate and throw it away.

A sharp knife.

What is shadow?

That past comes from

In the mind and the future

Something that is stuck together.

About us

He also knows more than us.

I swear

If you break up with your boyfriend/girlfriend

Like burning letters

My own shadow

I think I don't need it anymore.

I committed suicide.

But

Oh.. far away

The shadows I left

If they float away like ghosts,

A moment of freedom

With thoughts like a plastic pickaxe

Slowly taking off

Shot in the chest..

I just threw it away.

Train ••

Take me away, please.