Dark train coming

I see that dark train
pulling out of the station.
I know that dark train
is coming for me.
I feel the souls hungering inside,
they await me, to feed on me.

No windows, on that dark train
no sunlight and no shade.
Feeding on hope and my soul,
that dark train, is coming for me.
Inexorable, it's wheel keep turning
Inescapable, it's wrath is burning
I try to run, from that dark train,
but it's got it's hooks, deep into me.