Fare

by k i k i   Oct 13, 2006


Train barricading south,
Route unknown, time now spoken.
Check out now,
Cycle of past times behind us.

Paid the fare,
More then a one way ticket.
Unlimited use of ways,
Transport to move further away from here.

Money stacked, counted,
Now fate will tell the future.
Collect the remains,
From those who have nothing.

Stop after another,
More people flood on.
Homeless and lonely,
They have nothing.

Fare to here,
Fare to there.
A place where there is nothing,
Nothing but them.

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