Polygonal Paradise AI Song

[Verse] Triangles got angles, sharp like a shiv, Pixels so fat, hard to believe we lived, Flat colors, pastels, no life's hue, Screen's a pixel prison, blocky view. [Verse 2] Characters walk, stiff as a plank, Animations janky, clunky clank, 3D world so fake, it’s a joke, Looking back now, we was broke. [Chorus] Polygonal paradise, worlds so fake, Triangles and squares, that’s the break, Flat colors, neon glow, no depth in sight, Living in that 80s, pixel fight. [Verse 3] Low-poly models, looking like a mess, Tech that wowed then, now more or less, Linear lines, no curve to be seen, Graphs so basic, made the screen. [Bridge] Arcades buzzin', lights flashin' bright, But graphics stale, just black and white, Retro dreams, though absurd, 80s tech, flying bird. [Verse 4] Controllers clunky, hard to hold, Gameplay’s stiff, stories old, Laugh at now, but back then sweet, Simpler times, can't be beat.