The Echoes

The echoes are getting louder once they were silent, my ears hurt from their shouts once gentle spirits have turned violent what do they say?. The echoes are getting louder screaming to be heard, within them I hear her asking and weeping where else would you go?. The echoes are getting louder like they never left, they now know my name calling me to them stop the noise lest our voices drown out. The echoes are getting louder uncovered by the truth, they never stop now they're my reality they've become my blood passing through my veins these echoes are louder than ever. © Adiela Michael Osiah.