Trains Rolled by the Street

Once upon a time in early May, I stepped outside and I was on my Way. The trains rolled down the street, I don't know why. The trains went down the street somewhere to Die. The trains went down the street, I don't know why. The trains went down the street some place to Die. All Around me The tons of cars. Dirty, noisy, smelly, rushing Cars. And the trees were weeping, they were Crying. Dirt was spitting out and screaming Tires. And the trees were weeping, they were Crying. Dirt was spitting out and screaming Tires. Screaming Trains was like a Revelation. Now I pass it to the next generation. The trains went down the street, I don't know why. The trains went down the street somewhere to die. The trains went down the street, I don't know why. The trains went down the street some place To die.