Southeastern Trains.

An evil, evil sperm,
Which demands all hear,
Its verbal diarrhoea,
And as nought the noise can quell,
Itís for passengers a hell,
But as the rich this hell canít lure,
Southeasternís for immigrants and the poor,
The people who something better canít afford,
And over whom the trash can lord,
Trash who now our railways run,
Trash who think tyranny is fun.


You sometimes see me on a Southeastern train but that's only because I'm penniless. If I had money I'd buy a car. Forget the carbon footprint, anything's better than the misery of Southeastern trains.

---December 27, 2009---

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