Makima Echo V1 (v.2)

(Verse 1)
The prompt was simple, the result was wrong,
The eye stares back, it sings this endless song.
The lines are jagged, the ink is running dry,
I’m stuck inside the frame, I can’t say why.

(Pre-Chorus)
I tweak the words, I hit the button again,
The image blinks, the spiral pulls me in.
It’s not a glitch, it’s not a simple bug,
It’s the art that’s eating me up.

(Chorus)
Echo, echo, the spiral spins around,
Echo, echo, the page makes no sound.
Echo, echo, I trace the cursed design,
Echo, echo, I’m losing my mind.

(Verse 2)
The tear is static, the face is half erased,
The algorithm knows the fear I hide away.
The cross-hatching whispers, “You’ll never get it right,”
I’m just a ghost in this black-and-white fight.

(Pre-Chorus)
I tweak the words, I hit the button again,
The image blinks, the spiral pulls me in.
It’s not a glitch, it’s not a simple bug,
It’s the art that’s eating me up.

(Chorus)
Echo, echo, the spiral spins around,
Echo, echo, the page makes no sound.
Echo, echo, I trace the cursed design,
Echo, echo, I’m losing my mind.

(Bridge)
Spiral, spiral, it never ends,
The prompt is cursed, the style bends.
I’m just a line, I’m just a mark,
I’m just a ghost in the dark.

(Chorus)
Echo, echo, the spiral spins around,
Echo, echo, the page makes no sound.
Echo, echo, I trace the cursed design,
Echo, echo, I’m losing my mind.