Mirage Architects

In neon cathedrals the pixels preach A sermon of static just out of reach The screen's a prism fractured and bright Projecting fables in borrowed light Your time's a coindon't cast it blind Into the void where myths entwine Oh spend your soul where truth might grow Past the neon veins of the status quo Question the echoes dissolve the script The maze of mirrors is how they'll grip Break the trance let your compass scream What's real's a whisper beneath the stream They dance as puppeteers in velvet guise Alchemists turning your breath to sighs Sell you clocks that can't hold the sand While phantom empires coat the land But peel the film from your third eye's hue The constellations hum what's true Oh spend your soul where truth might grow Past the neon veins of the status quo Question the echoes dissolve the script The maze of mirrors is how they'll grip Break the trance let your compass scream What's real's a whisper beneath the stream In the hum of the void where the sirens fade You'll find the pulse in the noise they made A kaleidoscope crumblesyour hands hold the key To the garden of rhythms where myths dare not breathe Lay down the lens let the veil unravel Truth's not a product to pack or travel The hourglass bleeds but the seeker's free A fractal unfolding eternally