Where do the trains go?

Here I wrote a verse in a couple of minutes, please check it out.

Where do the trains go?
Where are they rushing to everywhere
I want to rush away with you forever
Where there is no luda I know.

I'm standing naked on the rails
I try to slow down the train
And the driver, Uncle Fedya
I can also twist my ass.

But the driver does not look at nature
He rushes all somewhere in the distance
Did I bare my tits for nothing?
And I will not see a wonderful land?

I'm standing on the rails without panties
And the train showed me the tail
And I don't have any normal words
Oh, Uncle Fedya, you're an impudent man!!!