The girl sits on the brink,

As she watches

The world below;

Like a silent dream.

There's a war in her head,

Maybe it's become calm now;

For the voices are muted,

And the eyes glazed.

She thought the decision was made,

But now she tilts;

A little to the right

And a little to left.

Some words enter and leave,

Her now numb brain.

Nothing matters anyways,

She's done playing the game.

But then she looks,

To the world and the day;

She bows a little and leaves,

Not today world, not today.

~☆~✧~✧~☆~

Is the movie already over?

Look again, maybe it's just an intermission.

Anna