An echo

An echo of swriling wings
Finding the meaing of hidden things
Overshadowed eyes, overshadowed heart
So confused my soul is being ripped apart
Shattered the shards remain
Lying on the ground
A symbol of my pain
A breeze passes by, it speaks of what could have been
A breeze passes by, it speaks of all my silent sin
Hurting from the inside out
Perceving now without a doubt
That lonleyness is what I have sought out