Ribbit song

Lights flicker in a candy-coated trap,
Every smile feels a little off-map,
Strings are pulling but I can’t see who,
Laugh track playing things I didn’t do.
Round and round in a digital dream,
Nothing here is ever what it seems,
Colors drip and voices overlap,
Try to think but my mind just snaps—
I AM GOING CRAZY!! hear me shout,
Static screaming, can’t get out,
Every wall begins to bend and crack,
I think I’m going abstract.
Faces blur into a painted grin,
Where do I stop, where do I begin?
Jokes repeat but they don’t land right,
Day feels wrong and so does night.
Ticking clocks with no escape,
Melting down in every shape,
If this is fun, then why’s it hurt?
Reality feels like a glitchy skit.
I AM GOING CRAZY!! spinning fast,
Future bleeding into past,
Pieces of me fade to black,
I think I’m going abstract.
(Bridge)
Can you hear me through the screen?
Am I real or just a meme?
If I laugh, will I stay intact?
Or dissolve into the abstract?
(Outro)
Softly now, the colors drain,
Echoes whisper through the pain,
If I break, don’t pull me back…
I’m already abstract.

rap, trap, glitch, jazz, electro