Kisaragi Station

It was late at night.

There was no one in sight.

No people around.

It was silent as no sound.

I’m alone in this station.

Lost all communication.

Dead silence remains.

Where is the train?

There are happenings.

I’m unable to explain.

Is it only me imagining.

My fear I need to contain.

Things got dark as I wait.

Controlling my mental state.

Fearing to accept my fate.

It’s getting too late.

I ran as fast as I could.

Like any normal person would.

The moment the train arrived.

Hoping for this night I survive.

I was never seen again.

The last train I boarded was going to Hell.