Now after the years
You get another
Chance
And after spending
Your life waiting
In the bus stops
...
And after the years
Of staring at the
Walls
This time it appears like
You really have a
Choice
But does it really even
Matter anyway?
And now
You’re just fed up
When will time
Finally catch up
And bury these idle dreams
Beneath the concrete on the streets
And now
The late night bus is coming
To take late bloomers home
Might be the last chance to get
Anywhere at all