What happened to my TRAIN$*?

All in it, just a once,
everything got diminished......
                       declaimed.......
                       dismantled......
                       disgraced........

My lusts once used to flush with confidence. I roared like an lion of the Tremor$. There existed a time when the bunch of my hasting instincts demonstrated in the glare of the shadow, and the banquetings of my ideologie's displayed a sense of iridescence in cool of the night, and the pre-loquences of the past illusions pre-monized sequentially over the luster of the matallic dusks and the runabouts of my lodging stead fastnesses thrust above the boldness of stages and the lives of my point of views uttered poetries of Michael Jackson's live history, all at once depicted an illustrated bliss of Bioluminescence in bleeding irradiated aquaferous, aquaphosphorus and aquamervus crawlings of the mighty creatures of the deep blue seas & oceans. It was beautiful.

But now, its nought in existence.
Hence, A splendour come to an END.
* Here, TRAIN refers to The glory of life.