I repair the lines that bind
The weight of worlds unwound
Whispers echo as they find
The ancient stone around
Riding buses lost in time
Through ghost town alleys dark
Augmented filters prime
Reflections cast an unseen spark
Synthetic dawn unfurls
Inane illusions swirl
I'm drawn to temples hid
Beneath light-years of snow
I fix the fragments of a dream
In mirrored hallways cold
Residual images beam
In holographic gold
Neon haze of distant din
Waves of heat on skin
Cascading echoes within
A symphony begin
Synthetic dawn unfurls
Inane illusions swirl
I'm drawn to temples hid
Beneath light-years of snow
Echoing footstep sounds
Through sacred halls I stray
In nonzero vector clouds
I lose my sense of way
Lost in non-Euclidean space
Quantum echoes resound
Through prismatic psychosis
Synthetic omnipresence is found
Neon lights blink out
The night's pulse fades away
Reflections scatter devout
Into the synthetic day
