Echoes in the Silence

I speak in echoes,
whispers carried by the wind,
stories that rise from the cracks in concrete,
voices drowned but never broken.

Every word a ripple,
every pause a breath held tight,
I’m the fire behind the smoke,
the truth that won’t stay silent.

Listen close —
there’s power in the unsaid,
freedom in the breaking,
and hope in the rising.

This is my soul’s anthem,
a shout into the void,
because even silence
can’t hold back a voice.