One Direction

A crowded town I headed down,
But much to my distraction,
All seemed to be,
It looked to me,
Were heading One Direction.

Crowds of Teens,
So prim and keen,
And dressed to perfection,
Were coming forth,
Going North,
All One Direction.

Indeed I saw,
Many, many more -
Their teens had long time left them,
With shades of grey,
To my dismay -
They too went One Direction.

The traffic thick had lined the streets,
And moving ever slowly,
With honking horns,
As if to warn,
We're going One Direction.

Signs at shops,
Just looked like maps,
Huge arrows pointing 'Way',
And in a sway they seemed to say,
'Look go One Direction'.

I wanted an answer just right then,
But fearing my delusions,
Twas quite a task to simply ask,
'Why you all going One Direction?'

So I looked around,
Feeling such a clown -
Going the opposite way,
So stopped and thought,
And thought why not - 'HEY',
I'll go too, One Direction.