As the channels are cycled through
With no lingering, even for a little while
A blurred and semi-distorted picture forms
Mutates while dancing in the night and gives way to the next one
No time to give in
Be swallowed, be taken over
As the shapes out the window
Move in time with us, or so it seems
A wild, unhinged moment subsides
It becomes a vast expanse of desert and consumes all inside it