I look at the green,
that surrounds the unseen.
Never ready to fall.

But awaiting my fate,
my life is to late.
So I continue to stare at the wall.

I am prepared for the worst,
but I hope for a love.
And await the strike of dawn.

With nothing to hide,
but the clothes on my back.
I look for whats gone.

I guess your confused,
your ahead of the rest.
But someone has stolen your pride.

You open the door,
and jump out the window.
Because you know its a lie.

You've gone over and under,
your stuck to the floor.
I've found my way out.

The time is ticking,
and your waiting for me.
You don't know what its about.

Ohreo Fernando