How to admonish a screeching train

What light through yonder approaches - simmering with rage, as it beats the sharp curve, screeching along the road to the empyrean region.

And as one undertones a silent hymn, the 'second' lasting eternity flashed before:

Thousand Sun might sting you

Mercy's effect melt down a bit

Evil might grow sky high

Human being might forget love

Pain could melt your life slowly

But your loving and caring, would never go away.

The screeching comes to a halt.