The Confusing Road

This modern day is only passing through!
We travel under rapid transit lines,
Wander through electric avenue.
With words and music by no warning signs.

How many people travel West location!
Not even any other folks confuse!
Another lonely little prison station,
Too busy walking over avenues.

I know that nothing ever passes through.
So many places under interstate!
The other side of lonely avenue!
Not such an easy way to navigate.

Surrounded by a very small location!
I never heard a million people heading,
Running from an empty prison station,
Another hundred thousand roads connecting.

We had an only second rail connection!
No one was very busy passing through,
Being followed by another section,
Traffic on a crowded avenue.

Too busy driving under interstate.
I know an awful thing about connecting.
Is there an easy way to navigate!
A hundred thousand places you were heading.

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Poem Written by me