Mirage

SCANNING ALL AROUND

NOTHING THERE TO SEE

SUDDENLY FROM NOWHERE

THINGS THAT SHOULDN'T BE

BIG GUNPOWDER FALLS

TUMBLES UNDERGROUND

DROPS OF CARDBOARD WATER

ANCIENT BLOCKS OF SOUND

MIRAGE..

WATER SETS THE FIRE

SPINNING ON ITS TAIL

SHADE GROWS TO NIGHTIME

PLEASURES THERE FOR SALE

NOBODY SEES

THE WAY IT GOES

TIME LESS LAND

NOBODY KNOWS

MIRAGE...