Wave Roger goodbye Oh go on give him a hug Now stand firmly on the platform don't want Roger to think you're a wuss do ya? And don't cry, you're a big boy now Alright, all ready to go A tug on the rope Toot Toot All aboard Platform no longer underfoot No use squirming you bought the ticket No seats on this ride Wave it all goodbye Departure.
Reason for writing:
Hmmmm..... why? I guess I just liked the idea of a train ride being sort of metaphoric for a suicide. I can't write poetry but at least I tried!
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