The Online Echo Chamber

Scrolling down the infinite feed, a pixelated haze of activity
A thousand tiny windows into a million different lives is what I see
Everyone’s a broadcaster everyone’s got a mic shouting in the digital square
what they think is right and there’s no one out there who cares

Verse

The lines are blurred, the borders gone, between reality and the show
We’re hooked on the approval, watching the follower ….count grow.
This a manufactured landscape, the real messages go to die.
A addictive dangerous platform, built on opinions and driven by lies.

Chorus

The online echo Chamber theatre where the truth can’t be found
A wildfire of opinions driving the truth into the ground
Don’t trust the headlines, or the breaking news
Loaded with click bait and false testimony to get you

Verse

And waiting in the shadows, where the light is dim and low
The phishers and the scammers are putting on their best show
A friendly face, a urgent plea, a clickbait call for help
They promise you a future, but you’re only paying it for yourself.

Outro

They steal your data, steal your hope, and vanish in the night
Leaving just the wreckage, bathed in your screen’s cold, blue light.