Nothing is done before the time, should I believe that's a fact?
You could fast forward the hands of time but it would only come back.
''Have a little patience'', those were the words said, listening to those words only brought pain to my head.
I cannot wait,
for wait is the same meaning of being late.
Why would I want to be late when I can reach there before the time,
what is mine don't always have to be mine.
Wait kills for that's how it seems,
for I waited to achieve my goals but it only turned to a dream.
Somethings are best done before time, that's my belief.
Sometimes you wait on time and it seems like forever,
you waited till all hopes turn to never.
I was waiting on time, time run off left me behind,
Now all I have left is myself, for my future I cannot find,
I would rather be too early than late,
for I don't want to be murdered by wait.