Mirage

The distance of an aura that can choose when to still fear in the eyes

The phantasma whispers to conduct a vortex

Illusion mirage my clone a hybrid a shadow confusion presenting my decoy

By the time you find me you'll be caught in the woven web to see who's laughing

A true magician with a bag of tricks to deceive your eyes to get bamboozled

Abra kadabra mirage of clones in a dance of frantic immobilized in a trap to panic confused in a whole to endure my rage ignite the flame now I'm gone