Michael

He stands there 
Quivering 
His voice weak 
Unsure unsteady
Bewildered 
Lost 
A wrong move 
A decision unmade 
Which cannot be pulled back 
He sealed his fate 
When he met those outback 
When he accepted a lift in the back of the truck 
Now he stands 
Shivering 
With psychological cold 
He screams and screams 
And wants home 
But it’s all too late 
No more home 
Just this 
The outcome 
Of the lift that’s drives him  more 
Into hell and the unknown 
A place where a boy should never ever go