An echoing chamber The chambers of my heart No longer beating In any way That no one can understand My dead baby Smallest of the small How could I miss him This much? It was my job to carry him I didn't do it right Somehow I dropped him I can't Pick him back up I never knew of him at all Just that he was leaving And then gone Without warning I must have known In my deepest corners I must have known A closed door On an empty room My echoing heart Awaits...