It’s the 4:00 Train
I can’t believe this is real
Plotting on this journey for the last 4 years
Sunglasses on
This is the express train
Segals the the final destination
I won’t die
Contradictions
Contrabands
It’s blackjack time
Pokemon talk
As we depart
Nerves kicking in
Like a child
Seeing Charazard raw
It’s childhood
Though a social construct
I’m stuck rooted in this child’s play
What will the clouds tell me next
Missed out once before
I’m hoping never again
Thinking of subconscious thoughts
Is it first class or not
Security searches or not?
Embarking were barking
I guess I can’t wait to be free
Contemplating another
But I know it’s a risky game
Still nothing to gain
Yet everything to lose
This is a sativa Trip
Maybe I’ll be tasting indica next
Who knows
You see I’m feeling really good
So I wonder what’s next
Kwamesayss
The French Chronicles 