You’re the Last Station.
But I’m not permitted
to enter.
Instead, Another Guy
jumps onto the platform,
smiling as his feet hit the ground.
And why not? He’s Home!
Where his heart lies.
And his heart doesn’t lie.
Hearts never do.
(or seldom, at least)
The train moves on.
'Next is Nothingness.'
'Ooops...did I say Nothing?
Of course not;
I meant Pain.
Next is Pain.'
And Pain
is Last.
Aldo Rino Smiloveux Bell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/last-hope-passing/
