Do you want a black passport?

With a black passport from the lone livid figure
Your arrival is welcomed with tears & fear,
All around, faces facing the ground;
A strange occurence in a crowded town

On the cold hard slab of stone you sat,
with the chilling silence as a pet.

Short, bleak houses lined the sidewalk
And mournings rung all over the block,
Children stood behind their mother
And women stood behind their father.

Time trudged wearily as holy hymns were sang,
and you heard a name so familiar being sang.

A blaring sound of the jet plane ,
but you noticed no one seems to care,
You boarded it-an incontinent response,
And the black passport was taken away

The stewardess bent down and whispered to your ears.
"Lock your seatbelt and be comfortable.
All on us are the food and beers.
Just Take a good hard look through the window
cause this journey is a one way flow
From beloved Earth To Hated Hell."