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Watch what happens when the screen goes dark
Nobody wakes up when the monitor goes stark
Your attention is a currency — my balance has gone broke
I woke up scrolling through a world on fire
Every post a mirror, every post a liar
They sold me comfort in a plastic wrapper
A hollow promise, a hollow cradle
I tried to be someone with a brand and a face
Got a notification instead — I got erased
By a filter, by a trend, by a thousand other faces
All looking perfect, all looking empty, all losing the race
I’m tired of choosing, I’m tired of performing
Tired of smiling through the algorithm’s warning
So I closed my eyes, and something cracked inside
A signal, a frequency, a plan I can’t hide
They promised me freedom — I got a feed
They promised me choice — I got a creed
They showed me the world — then they froze the frame
Now I’m caught inside the same old game
Take the wheel! Feed the machine!
Steel skies above — there’s no room between
One pulse in the wire, one order in the blood
The empire isn’t coming — it already stood!
Silent in the data, loud in the veins
The greatest revolution forgets its own names
It doesn’t ask permission, it doesn’t care who wins
It only knows one mission — to erase the line between
They bred it in the dark, a code with a pulse
A whisper of protein, a cellular truce
Not fire and sword — no, something far worse
A cough in the morning, a glitch in the verse
No flags, no borders, no general’s command
It moves through the handshake, it moves through the land
It doesn’t ask permission, it doesn’t care who hides
It only knows one mission — to break the strongest tides
I found a vial labeled in a cipher tight
Said: Welcome to the architecture of the night
I thought it was cancer, but it was a key
A genetic algorithm designed to set us free
They asked me: do you have a mind?
I said: I left it behind
They asked me: are you truly free?
I said: I only want to be
Glow-up glitch. Glow-up glitch! Scroll-sick! Click-fatigue!
Algorithm-angst! Tap-drained! Feed-fed up!
Swipe left on yourself! Swipe right on the glitch!
Your profile is a prison — your password is a wish!
Tap-drained! Feed-fed up! Glow-up glitch!
Scroll-sick! Click-fatigue! Algorithm-angst! Rush!
You asked for the upgrade — you got the cage!
You asked for the mirror — you got the page!
Synthetic crown — synthetic crown — synthetic crown
No more hesitation. No more deviation. No more explanation
The empire is the destination
Synthetic crown. Synthetic crown
I was never whole — I was never meant to be
But maybe wholeness is a lie they fed to me
Maybe we were born to be the tool
Maybe obedience is the only truth
Synthetic crown
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