
Static in the headphones, a low hum in the dark
One click to light the fuse and watch the world embark.
You took the ghosts of us and gave them a stage
Traded my secrets for the clicks and the rage
That 3:00 AM whisper, meant for your ears alone
Is now a soundbite playing on a stranger’s phone.
Now I’m leaked and loaded, a weapon in your hand
Watching my dignity turn to digital sand
You sold the silence to a crowd that doesn't care
Just another clip for the vultures to share.
The chat is moving fast, a blur of green and red
They’re dissecting the words I never should have said
You’re laughing on the camera while I’m drowning in the feed
Turning a broken heart into the content that you need.
Between the "L's" and the "W's" they post
I’m just a data point, a flickering ghost
Was it worth the viewers to burn down the house?
To hunt me like a lion when you're acting like a mouse?
Connection lost.
Just a clip on a loop.
Now everyone knows.
Everyone knows.