Final Journey

A feeling, a presence,

Time is of the essence

A fear that you'll be left alone.

A warning, a presence,

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 a glow.

Sensing the danger

One look from a stranger just passing

Somehow you know.

It's your final journey.

Destination unknown!

On your final journey

You'll be travelling alone.

Urgent, urgent

Somehow it's all converging.

Your instincts tell you to run

Away from the blackness, the fear and the madness.

Onward, into the sun.

It's your final journey.

Destination unknown!

On your final journey

You'll be travelling alone.