Trꆂugh ₮̵̲͖͙͇͉ͧᏂᏋ ᎶᏝꀧ†̷̛̫̥͚̣̯̻̪̾̀̔̀̕͠͝ꏸ𝓱

[start] Froot Loops spelled wrong in my mind Curved corners where they used to be sharp Time rewinds in sideways frames I blink—and your face swaps with the dark (Was it always like this?) Reality shivers, memory skips (I remember it clearer than light) But the truth splits So I walk through the glitch— Not around Through the glitch Where lost things are found Mickey had a tail—or maybe not Febreze used to have two E's, I thought Maps lie, stars rearrange My voice feels borrowed, my name feels strange (Was it always like this?) Reality shivers, memory skips (I remember it clearer than light) But the truth splits So I walk through the glitch— Not around Through the glitch Where lost things are found If you listen past the static You'll hear what never was Time loops like tape Spliced by some unseen cause The only way out... Is deeper in (Was it always like this?) Reality shivers, memory skips (I remember it clearer than light) But the truth splits So I walk through the glitch— Not around Through the glitch Where lost things are found [end]