Bus Stop

Waiting...
for a bus that may never come,
To venture into the muddy slush of society.
Carcinogens cloud the city air.
Hustling, bustling, sidewalks so crowded.
Shall I increase my risk of cancer today?
Shall I risk it all? Attempt to defeat death?

Hmm, hawwww,
beep beep beep.
Click click.

I swipe my card.
My Journey Begins.