To be... Or not to be.

To be.. Or not to be.
The famous words of... Me?
Confusion
Sets in her eyes, like a gentle questioning fire.
To be.. Or not to be. She says
To be or not to be what? She asks
Now that's the question, isnt it? He responds
Choose,  what are you to be?
What are you not to be?
The clock is ticking little girl, ticking
Ticking, ticking
Away
Your time.
In her eyes i see again , a decision has been made.
I  want to be dead, but i want not to be dead.
Then stay alive he says to her. Stay alive for now, soon you will be dead.
Dead?
Yes. Then he as death, slit her throat and watched her fall. Deep
Deeper still into her own lonely abyss.