The Echo

I loosen from inside And falling are my guts apart One by one like bolts and nuts After having been gripped And grabbed tight from outside Feel like a package Wrapped in a red ribbon Inside ribs break Yet I could not break way out To make me free I dip into water Upon the beach I roll But nothing has been changed At the end I rough up my spirit only And slowly fading away like a sweet song Only hope I see One day I may find a hill and collide And come to you all echoing back strong.