TripTrap - Palindrome Paradox-Time Bent Backwards

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Published on April 24, 2025 10:28:16 PM ● Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9kCJjTnbbh4

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Lyrics:
Palindrome paradox—time bent backwards,
Dust spirals—watch the past devourwards.

Cipher script looping in mirrored collapse,
Future rewinds through the cracks in the lapse.

Pen strokes perforate time’s tight corset,
Syntax lacerates—verbs turn corpses.
Metaphors molt like rattlesnake curses,
Teeth in the gutter where genesis nurses.
Graffiti prophets tag walls with theorem,
Algebraic nightmares scrawled in serum.
Telescope peeks through dimensions collapsed,
Reaching for answers with hands made of ash.
Ghosts in the grain—whisper in Braille,
Concrete hymns where the monolith fails.
Exit wound soliloquy, cadence in static,
Static in cadence—recursive dramatic.

Shift the lens—time distends—
What was lost repeats again!
Paradox, rewind the clocks,
Every step's a mirrored shock!

Spin in reverse—watch the sequence combust,
Numbers unravel in spirals of dust.
Lost in the loop where the echoes align,
A future that happened before it was mine!

Scalpel my history—skin it like vellum,
Cipher inscriptions encrypted in venom.
DNA strands in a Möbius trip,
Cells replicate what never exists.
Architects draft up a blueprint of Babel,
But the vowels dissolve, left with ghosts in the gravel.
Entropy waltzes through echoes of now,
Every decision a fraction of how.

Atlas exiled with the weight on my shoulders,
Echoes of war in the ink of the soldiers.
Sentences fracture—syntax degrades,
I build from the ruins, but time still decays.

Spin in reverse—watch the sequence combust,
Numbers unravel in spirals of dust.
Lost in the loop where the echoes align,
A future that happened before it was mine!

Scalpel my history—skin it like vellum,
Cipher inscriptions encrypted in venom.
DNA strands in a Möbius trip,
Cells replicate what never exists.
Architects draft up a blueprint of Babel,
But the vowels dissolve, left with ghosts in the gravel.
Entropy waltzes through echoes of now,
Every decision a fraction of how.

I saw the ending before it began,
A chapter unspoken, but written in sand.
Footsteps dissolve in the echoing haze,
Every direction a singular maze.

Spin in reverse—watch the sequence combust,
Numbers unravel in spirals of dust.
Lost in the loop where the echoes align,
A future that happened before it was mine.


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