a passage to where
I don't know
one ticket to show
destination unknown
people rushing by
faces all misty eyed
some are crying
some are sighing
confusion in their minds
not even knowing why
the derma is an option
but to some it's just a notion
dreams crumbling down
hopes shattered and blown
death is welcome to some
this must be the end
this must be war
only to realized
this is old age in sight
good poem and done in a good way too.. your poems are really making sense and becoming more meanigful like this one... well done friend