The house of echo is where I live;
Where the sound can travel; even in your head.
The house of echo has had many come through.
But the sounds still linger, attacking us even after years gone by.
Growing up in this echoing home;
Listening to every fight repeat and repeat.
I can hear them crying;
I can’t escape the sound.
Help me…..help me
I’m so scared of these sounds.
They will never let me be.
They linger closer and closer to my ear.
Whispering the sounds of her tears,
The house of echo will never let you forget what you heard.
Each year goes by, the sounds never stop, the screaming never ends, and the echo will carry on.
Until the very end.
Make it stop! Please make the fighting stop.
I can’t get away. No room will hide me from the shouts. No corner will shield me from the sounds.
Please… please… just stop this noise.