Midnight Mirage

[Verse - spoken word - low male vocal]
Feathers drift through midnight haze, shadows trace the dark
Echoes hum a hollow spark, veins of static in the park
Illusion spins in the rearview, ghosts on the asphalt
Crimson whispers carve the script, no escape from the blast
Smoke curls where the neon glows, pulse in the static air
Dreams dissolve in the coolant, cold like a shattered stare

[Chorus - low male vocal]
Illusion in the dark, feathers kiss the flame
Nightmares bloom in the static, no way to claim
Deep breath, the silence screams, phantom wings take flight
Midnight’s pulse is a weapon, I’m the ghost in the night