Slave of An Echo

I ‘m a slave of an echo
He tells me I’m his maid
The names I do not know
Appearance I’m not sure
The voice I cannot recall
But he is my Master
He issues orders 
Surely from without
To be followed
Unquestioned
From within
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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