First class ticket to station unknown

Journey starts, excitement grows

Feeling spoiled, everything new

Journey length; who knows

Straight track, smooth ride

Are we there yet?

 

Tickets checked, yes this is life

You are on the right track now

Stops? None, unless the cord is pulled

Tracks begin to curve

Blind bends, dark tunnels

Are we there yet?

 

Bumpy now, feeling sick

Pull the cord? Not yet

Look around, where are they?

Hiding behind their papers and books

Eat and drink, maybe even sleep

How long will I still weep?

Then it’s time, you have arrived

Home at last

I leave the ride