Photogénie

It’s mechanical No further use for this camera’s roll Or so they said when the Lights were low It’s a novelty No more than magic and trickery There’s more to see It’s so talentless You think you’re special Well you aren’t the best well its not It’s a wretched trend Won’t last no longer than the Summers end Oh but I see An essence is revealed Thoughts beyond my Own reality Exposing your mind A new angle to see What will I find These fragments mean to me