Trapped in a mirage, I yearn for the dawn,
Peaks of hope, then valleys torn.
In this desert vast, I battle the drag,
A labyrinth dry, where I flag and lag.

Beneath the sun's blaze, relentless and bright,
I trudge through the sands, in a weary plight.
Whispers of dreams, like mirages they glide,
Echoes of longing, in this endless ride.

Trapped in a mirage, my soul it sighs,
Bound by the shadows, beneath endless skies.
Through shifting sands, confusion takes reign,
In this desert maze, I bear the stains.

Hopes like oasis, shimmer and mock,
Each vision a promise, that soon turns to rock.
I stretch for the horizon, but sand it grabs,
Pulling me deeper, into a labyrinth of hope's lack.

Trapped in a mirage, my soul it sighs,
Bound by the shadows, beneath endless skies.
Through shifting sands, confusion takes reign,
In this desert maze, I bear the stains.

In every dune, in every grain,
The weight of disappointment, my spirit remains.
I strive to escape, from this weary game,
But the desert maze, keeps me in its frame.

Trapped in a mirage, my soul it sighs,
Bound by the shadows, beneath endless skies.
Through shifting sands, confusion takes reign,
In this desert maze, I bear the stains. 顶一下