The excitement left the station.

On a train just after one.

We all had time to catch our breath.

At stars bright as the sun.

There were laughs and there was drama.

Like their world was all a stage.

The sunshine only shone for them.

With porcelain skin that doesn’t age.

No plans are made for certain.

But we are changing home address.

Right after we do the cleanup.

Of this God forsaken mess.