Can't pretend I didn't know.
Walking down a straight path.
Looking out the window.
Just to make sure I was right.

Maybe I should just jump down.
To face it off.
Containing this anger in my fist.
Will it even prove anything?

Look at you.
Pretending to be clueless as ever.
This window pane might not hold much longer.
I should burst it all out.

Do you believe you could run away.
This world doesn't filled with flowers.
Especially not me.
This opportunity that I must not let go.
I shall grab it now.