Sad statue (Freedom)

I remain silent.
I stand still, watching everyone go by.
I’m speechless, awed and motionless.
I’m waiting for the right moment, the right time to make a move.
Like a spider lurking for its victim…
Unwearyingly, unceasingly….
And time stands still; my companion, my ally.
A moment feels like centuries.
An hour feels like forever.
Nothing happens.

In my mind, thoughts are bubbles.
Little, tiny, huge bubbles floating around.
Blue, red, pink, black bubbles.
They don’t make a sound, they don’t even whisper.
Helping time stop.

I stand still.
A statue.
Nothing happens.
Is it me?
Is it fate?
Is it destiny?
I try to move.
Motionless…
I want to feel alive again.
Forbidden….
THEY won’t let me.
Chains. All over
Tied down to my own desires, my own wishes, my own mistakes.
THEY won’t let me.
Unless….

But, hope’s gone. Breath’s taken away.
And I still stand still, watching everyone go by.

Unexpectedly, my ear’s catching a whisper, behind my back.
I turn my head around.
A crack in the marble….
Bubbles are letting themselves out of my mind.
I watch them hurry flying towards you.
They surround you.
Blue, red, pink, black bubbles, are all over you
I know you noticed them.
I know you heard them.
Cause you’re the one ….
You’re my victim….
Switching places.

You’re my freedom….