Everyone Wants A Revolution, But No One Wants To Talk To The Stranger Next To Them On The Bus

What is stranger than a stranger?
A meeting 13 billion years in the making.
What countless causes conspired for this coincidence of conditions?

What have the fates brought to me today?
A herald, here to deliver me from the monotony of mundanity?
A lover, here to explore uncharted vistas of my soul?
A hitler, here to lead me to madness and to ruin?

Sitting so close that our heartbeats syncopate,
Yet between us a gulf too deep for words to fill,
Too wide to dare to bridge.