I changed my destination
I got off this train too late
Unseen signs forgotten destination fate.
The warden tried to tell me
In a groany husky voice
I had the wrong ticket
There was another choice.
Unspoken voices now seem clear
Unsaid the truth now here
At this wrongful destination
Return my train no fear.
More luggage gathered near me
Make my body bleed
call the warden for assistance
Deliver me to creed.
Renew my ticket,
take me back
To the unstopped destination
With luggage warts and all
Return me to my nation.
In hope this train still stops there
That the warden'll help me out
Listen hard to the announcements
Listen to my warden shout
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