*Sad Hope*

Just another hours waiting,
till we will grow up
picking old memories
and getting younger with sun brilliance.

One two and everything will change,
our moods are screaming like a ambulance
never fell this confusion before the act
and the never was so black before

he is hurted by the explosion in the sreet
shooted by the angry drunkard
knocked down by the people letter's
hitted by air plane on the road

and never fall down in her eyes
she never look to him like a loser
never called him silly
she just waiting till his eyes open