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Silence


She watches the traffic from her window the brutal view puts her into an extended play She feels as if she is Alice in Horrorland a trance filled with the upbeat of damaged delight Sitting silent she escapes the ordinary cliché of her everyday world Intoxicated by the carnival in her mind, and beauty within her The unbreakable silence inside her brings out her sweetest sin The soundproof room conveys her thoughts, bringing dreadful words within its walls As she starts to visually panic her world starts to spin and with that a beautiful tragedy comes to an end.
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