Blaze Mirage

stars ablaze on a midnight clear, totally burn out of illusion. born of innocence and fear, torn apart from every emotion. lasting for more than milleniums, waiting for a miracle. lost in the mirage; like a neverending cycle, clearly more than bottled up images, gambling on your early life stages. you start to question: try to motion for the right emotions, for the right kind of notions. like a feeling i've never really fought, too many uncensored answers to sought. brain storming trivia that goes without logic, just crazy with no specific. bottled-up insane visions, a hidden illusion within the meaning of all illusions.