Echo

A poem about a cave echo, though if you infer you see it's a very different topic...can you infer?

Echo

The cave echoed my thoughts.
Angled perspective.
It said what I couldn't say.

I asked it a question.
It answered.

I never dared enter its depth.

I was scared.
The darkness twisted.

The vast abyss surged waves of compassion.
But I never met it.
I never saw it.

I decided to enter one day.

I went in with nothing but my soaring thoughts and corrupt knowledge.

But curiosity killed me.
The echoes of the cave lied.

I would never be different.
Never never never never never never never never never never never never
NEVER!

All alone.

All alone in the cave.

Nothing but my soaring thoughts and true knowledge.

Awaiting death.

Author's Note

What do you think this poems about? There is a singular answer, though you can probably interpret it many ways