Metro Phenomenon

the smell of fruit stains the colour of the rain the window green lush a rush throughout the train a silent world that u never heard this way something thick in the air today heads down swayin like wet palms asleep in the mornin still dark a glow invisible a song unsung and all flex come undone as the doors slide open bottles and glasses raining down while the streets are screaming suddenly hissing waves of magic i wonder what are the chances? what do they matter anyway? it’s an emotional happenin a metro phenomenon to see yourself from afar in a crowded metro car love surrounded smiles laughter without fear in a city that seen so much pain humms cease traffic shivers in the breeze spilt milk pours throughout all the streets and trees in thudding rhythm purring, roaring, dreaming like a flood and all flex come undone now the years like windows row by row above and below filled with the golden light of dawn you hear the sound of babies screaming i don’t mean to be emo how should i feel about it tho? this miscommunication international relation as if we all could hear the song a metro phenomenon