HI!
Well, when I started this fanfic it was meant to be CLAMP-related,
but at the end ( I don't know how) it turned out to be some
melancolic stuff. Sorry. And again, I'll have to excuse my poor
english, but in about 100 years it should be good enough not to die
in shame...ARG! At least it's short, so I won't torture you for a long
time, he,he...
Again
Observing
silently
That's the only thing I do
The only thing making any sense
The only thing left
Observing
Merely observing
Even though the whole city beneath my feet shimmers bright and the
noise of millions of lives fills the air
Even though
I feel nothing but a never-ending emptiness
Cold
I think I'm cold
But even that does not matter
Should it?
I don't know
And I do not care
Anymore
And it is
(good?)
to endure no more pain
No more pain which had reapt my heart, my soul, until there was
nothing more to destroy
And now
Emptiness
I wonder if I should feel sad about that
I simply do not know
It is just
so unimportant
that even death
does not frighten me
Indifference
So here
Observing
the city
the people
walking
living
near
but
somehow unreachable
So what?
They are meters and meters below me
only little, dark spots on shimmering roads
So far away
But only one more step to take
only one
and
Am I unable to end it this way?
(a faint smile appears on my lips,...?)
Is there still something inside me that tells me to stay?
No
I think it would be impossible
The person I was sacrificed all emotions, joys and pains
in order to become untouchable
powerfull
only for one purpose
A purpose which vanished in the same moment as the pact was sealed
and I reached my goal
Ironic, wasn't it?
So I shall remain here
forever
observing
watching
neither dead nor fully alive
perhaps
Perhaps until a tiny part of former humanity tells me to act
and take a last step
and fall
to join the lights down there
on the streets of a living city
Well, as usually any comments AND criticism are welcome. And if
anyone has a suggestion, mail me...
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