Echoes Unbound

Where echoes roam, an endless trance Silent corridors, in a vacant dance A single light that flickers, retreats In liminal halls where time repeats Synths that warp, a dystopic vibe In empty spaces, we're alive Ghosts of whispers, a forgotten chant A looping hum, the soundtrack of the vacant Footsteps lost, a shadow's stance In the void of halls, a hypnotic glance Echoes spin, in a spectral dive In the silence, our thoughts contrive Dust motes swirl in a slant of light Echoed tales, an abandoned rite A voice drifts soft through the air Murmurs sweet from who knows where Cinematic dreams begin to weave In these halls where ghosts believe