Mirage

Stone heat under heavy feet. Low wind with a bitter beat. No shade on an endless street. Still I walk through the burning heat. Dark sun on a crimson land. Dry smoke where the old walls stand. No map in my empty hand. Just dust falling through the sand. Slow drums from a distant fire. Lost souls in a broken choir. No peace and no higher desire. Only ash from a fading pyre. Cold night when the sky turns red. Old thoughts in my restless head. If I stop, then the fear will spread. So I move with the ghosts instead. Faded trails through a silent waste. Cold dust that I cannot chase. No sign left for me to trace. Only wind in an empty place. Dry earth under heavy skies. Long roads where the memory dies. No truth in the old disguise. Only smoke where the shadow lies. Low flames near broken stone. Deep thoughts when I walk alone. No voice but a hollow tone. Like the dark has become my home. Far stars in a restless night. Dim glow from a distant light. If I stop, then I lose the fight. So I drift through the fading sight. Stone heat heavy feet. Low wind With a Bitter Beat. Stone Heat Under Heavy Feet. Stone heat under heavy feet. Low wind with a bitter beat. No shade on an endless street. Still I walk through the burning heat. Dark sun on a crimson land. Dry smoke where the old walls stand. No map in my empty hand. Just dust falling through the sand. Slow drums from a distant fire. Lost souls in a broken choir. No peace and no higher desire. Only ash from a fading pyre. Cold night when the sky turns red. Old thoughts in my restless head. If I stop, then the fear will spread. So I move with the ghosts instead. Faded trails through a silent waste. Cold dust that I cannot chase. No sign left for me to trace. Only wind in empty place. Dry earth under heavy skies. Long roads where the memory dies. No truth in the old disguise. Only smoke where the shadow lies. Low flames near broken stone. Deep thoughts when I walk alone. No voice but a hollow tone. Like the dark has become my home. Far stars in a restless night. Dim glow from a distant light. If I stop, then I lose the fight. I drift through the fading Sight. Stone heat heavy feet. Low wind with a bitter beat.