The trains I missed
As they sped by me
Smoke trailing against the sky
Like the ghost of our past

On the platform I stood
Afraid to take the step
Cant seem to leave this hell
Hell that Ive learned to live in

Hats and coats rush past me
As people scram for their trip
They seem to be so sure
How do they travel with peace

A crumpled sheet clutched in hand
Ticket to the place I belong
Still my feet are rooted
Because my destination – unknown