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Spiraling

Spiraling 

Spiraling 

Spiraling 

You look at your reflection on your phone again

As this whole world

Is

Spiraling

Spiraling 

Spiraling 

Out of control 

There's no going back from this 

The world we'll leave for our kids is

Spiraling

Spiraling 

Spiraling 

They'll hop on our screens to spin their lies

But there's no disguising

What we are all feeling 

We're all

Spiraling 

Spiraling 

Spiraling 

Not spinning

But twisting 

And mangling 

Rearranging 

The way this world works 

Redefining what life is worth 

The revolution 

Won't be

Televised 

. . . Do you know why?

Because the people we must revolt against 

Own the TV stations 

Not a country here

But a big ass corporation 

We sold our freedom 

So we could eat greedy 

And now people act surprised

That America is

Spiraling

Spiraling

Spiraling.


-CH 7/14/25

 
 
 

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