Train Keeps On Rolling

The train rolls along the track. Steady, unchangeable.

There are people on the train. They’re debating whether or not it’s a good thing for the train to exist. Maybe it should exist, but it should be going somewhere different. Maybe a different person should be the conductor, or maybe the entire concept of a “conductor” is wrong; immoral, even. The people debate whether or not they should voice their protest of the train only verbally, or if graffiti on the interior walls of the cars is warranted. Some of these people explain to others how bad it is that the train exists, and scold them for getting aboard.

The train rolls along the track. Steady, unchangeable.