.Quit your jobs
fake your death
Brick yourself inside
It's genius and I predict
They'll swallow whole the lies
Safe to say
You saw me coming
So sell it as a win
No matter what the spin
At worst it's an insult
At best it's a miss-step
A blind-shot in the sky.
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