Final Journey

A feeling, a presence Time is of the essence A fear that you'll be left alone A warning, a presage Delivery of a message It's all there in the unknown Alerting, averting It's all disconcerting Shots ring out from afar Swerving, observing The sound is a piercing screech Of a speeding car It's your final journey! Destination unknown... On your final journey You'll be travelling alone! A pitching and rolling Sensation controlling You strike while the iron's aglow Sensing the danger One look from a stranger Just passing somehow you know Urgent, urgent Somehow it's all converging Your instincts tell you to run Away from the blackness The fear and the madness On wards into the sun