This wait is too long,
The eagerness is eating me up from my nerves.
The seconds are uncountable,
Don’t even speak about the ticking clock!
Sounds in my ears are put to a standstill,
I can now count the number and rate at which my heart beats.
I cant say i’m afraid,i’m a lot shaken.
“Our Father” uttering,
will i dodge the bullet?
Thinking of aftermaths,’will it ,or will it not”
These are the days of prayer,
Preparing for the worst,but still hoping for the best!
It was never about that cast,
People ask me why? I don’t get an answer.
But its probably a wicked curse!