Wrong choice

the trees are talking,the clouds are giving signs
while she is walking,on a thin, strong line
she can't go away,or she would fall
the air is whispering,but she can't hear at all
the lies have come to near, while time passes by
she spread her arms out wide, and pretended she could fly
the line broke, and she fell down
why didn't she hear the warnings?
why has she listend to her fear?
at that moment of thruth, everything came clear
everything went black,
her eyes closed,
when she fell on the ground
she can finally hear again.
the loudest, painful sound