The song
Echoes
In another land,
In another tongue,
In another life.

The cracks
Ricochet
In the road,
In the wood,
In the skin.

The chains
Shackle
The prisoner,
The lock,
The mind.

The darkness
Disguises
The path,
The crime,
The joy.

The light
Blinds
The moon,
The screen,
The sadness.

The journey
Imprints
The road,
The shoes,
The soul.

The silence
Scars
The concentration,
The room,
The heart.