Right now my life is not fine

I feel like I'm running out of time

So now I sit here and just wait

Until the day of my fate

An hour goes by and then a day

And things are still the same way

The hour of my death they're still debating

While I wait my life is slowly fading

Friends become foes and rumors start spreading

Six feet under is where I'm heading

But I will not go down without a fight

My reinforcements are waiting every night

Locked and loaded we have the heat

Now we wait for a place to meet

Let's see if they go through with their plan

Soon we find out who's really a man

They are waiting until we are face to face

Then they come in and charge the place

But there are two ways that this can go

So now we wait until the show

If all of a sudden I get tired

Then things went bad and shots were fired

Slowly I'm falling onto the ground

That means I got shot and I'm going down

But if things go good

The way they should

Then they were defeated

And our missions completed

© JT Molina 2011