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Welcome to the circus, grab your popcorn,
An echo chamber where opinions are worn.
Watch the sparks fly in slow motion—
The media’s just a windy ocean!
Papers printed in sepia tones,
Telling us tales through painted drones.
Headlines that dance like jelly beans,
Scratching the surface of hidden scenes.
[Pre-Chorus: Trap Break]
Clickbait higher than a kite,
Winning the war, but losing the fight.
Behind the lens, it’s all out of focus,
Truth’s a ghost, redefining the hopeless!
Soggy cereal on your breakfast plate,
Taste the bland, it’s never too late!
Drowning in madness, a kiddie pool leak,
Depth perception gone, can’t even speak!
Pull the strings of puppet TV,
Filling the void with a world gone free!
Opinions flying like roller skates,
Round and round, rehashed debates!
[Spoken Interlude]
Wanna filter the noise? Grab a better choice,
But the louder it gets, the more we rejoice.
Who’s pulling the strings? Who's on the stage?
It’s a riddle wrapped up in a media cage!
Raise your glass to the flashy frames,
Backstage secrets and miscolored games.
Shout it out, let the confusion reign,
Who’s selling, lying, what’s the gain?
A soggy breakfast of opinions collide,
In a cereal bowl, where the truths all hide.
Digging down deep, yes, it’s a treasure hunt,
Unveiling layers, because we’re on the front!
Soggy cereal on your breakfast plate,
Taste the bland, it’s never too late!
Drowning in madness, a kiddie pool leak,
Depth perception gone, can’t even speak!
[Outro: Fade-Out]
So let’s shake the box, let’s rock the boat,
Time to build a new media—brighter, we’ll float.
Through the mush and the fluff, let’s rise and take flight,
A crispy new dawn in the calm of the night!
Sound Of Meme
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