The echo of his torment

Spreading in winding waves

An oppressed man

His head like an upside down pear

Clenching his hears in his hands

An incredible cry bursting

From a wide open mouth

The echo of his torment

Spreading in winding waves

That flood into the air around him

Like crushed by his own scream

An incredible cry bursting

From a wide open mouth

The echo of his torment

Spreading in winding waves

That flood into the air around him

Like crushed by his own scream

His fingers in his ears

Refusing to hear his own voice

Standing on a bridge all alone

He claims his loneliness

But in spite of his scream

Or maybe because of his scream

He cuts himself off from the world