My Illusions are my purest gift
I have traveled the realms
Of fantasy, and reality, and space.
To come to you, with your
Pleasures, Nightmares, and Dreams.
I am what drives you into your own madness.
I'm what drives you into your passions.
I am only here, to please myself.
For such a show of destruction.
For I am the Illusionist
Each one holds a special memory,
Of sadness, pain and happiness,
Drop by drop,
A father passing,