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underneath the trap door

from New Age Baby Faced Wisdom by Hareld

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Verse 1:

So I was watching the end of the world on my TiVo,

Like where did we go wrong? It was the ego,

That hubris deludes us into something a little more evil,

Like we came back with a sequel, to a busted, burnt out prequel,

Strife is right, there’s no equal,

When the shit it gets so see through,

--Imaginary contemporaries – how I view them through a peephole,

View, it looks so fecal, fantasy might get like Cecil,

Like final, it’s libel, to go sick kid and go viral,

-Let ill shit out the vial,

To 11 man get you Spinal,

Like a back tap, trap musings back,

As in steel trap, can’t forget that.

Like here they come to make the fool spit the flu again,

These sweater wearing hooligans –news age wunderkinds,

Split personalities all yelling shit in unison,

Like if you scream enough it’ll add to the confusion,

But they can’t even say it right – just where’s the execution???

Where’s all my collusion??? I was promised delusion!



PART 2:

I’ll meet you there pal, underneath the trap door,

I think you’ll find - it’s not quite what you were hoping for,

It’s mostly cobwebs and some mold – on an old floor,

But I would say that it feels to be the right décor,

Meet you underneath the trap door,

I'll meet you underneath the trap door.



PART 3:

I’m half asleep I always trust- it’s coming to an end,

A car coming to a stop around a long bend,

Eventually wrong clocks set right again,

I guess that means that I'll always know what time it is,

Arriving on the dot, I’d stand on spot, my photo taken,

Smiling to the left like I am history in the making,

So I could get a job where I could have my photo taken,

I guess that means it’s my history that they were making,

My building was designed like a prison ward,

Guess that means my new landlord’s a prison guard,

The phone store now asks me to see my credit score,

Guess that means I’m two numbers now and nothing more,

--My unborn child, will be pictured in an ultrasound,

Guess that means trouble - they have photo recognition now,

The earth has opened up, it swallows us into the ground,

Guess that’s it way to say, it no longer wants us around,

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from New Age Baby Faced Wisdom, released October 7, 2016

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