Where the sky turns grey (poems)

59.

I got a message for the sun shine
It' a good sign
Of what's coming
I can hear you start humming
But you do so in a wistful manner
Your emotions flash like words on a banner
Look me on the eye
So I can see if you lie
If you sit with your head down your bound
To be full of lies that others found
Don't back yourself into a corner
You seem to be a foreigner
Your second chance comes
I can't wait to see the sums