Music
Music is softly floating out of the speakers,
like crystalclear water.
Gently encloses the surroundings,
with the lyrics of a long forgotten past.
The female voice is telling her story,
of agony and sorrow,
of a lonely life after tomorrow.
The girl on the purple sofa,
swallowing every word, every node.
Did no one tell you, that she's not breathing?
When the music comes to its end,
her hearts beating is fading away,
into a sudden silence.
Skrevet d. 19/02-2013