He walks along the train tracks
Going wherever they lead
Stopping at towns along the way
Just to pick up what he needs
The train no longer runs no more
Hasn't for hundreds of years
Still they get traveled
By those with no fear
He has dealt with bandits
Some crooks as well
Sometimes just those causing trouble
Below the sun's mighty glare
He fights because he must
The last of his kind
He fights to redeem the land
He fights to survive
And still he walks
A lonely man
The train tracks stretch before him
Still he walks
Still he wal
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