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In the glow of the screen, I'm a ghost in the wires

Echo chamber thoughts, amplifying desires

They worship green paper, false gods on the pyre

But I'm drowning in silence, my soul’s feeling tired

A mansion of emptiness, gold-plated walls

Echoes so loud, can't escape these halls

The clock hands laugh, time stalls, time crawls

Digits stack high, but the heart just falls

Money ain’t life, it’s a chain, it’s a tether

Evil grows roots when we worship the treasure

Lonely in the crowd, man, I’m lost in the weather

Money ain’t life—it’s a fool’s endeavor

Scrolling through faces, but none seem alive

Filters and masks, just pixels that thrive

Heart’s out of service, call won’t survive

Lost the connection, no signal to revive

Empty conversations, got no translation

Speaking in codes, but no communication

Fake celebrations, hollow vibrations

Fame’s a mirage in a desert of frustration

They don’t understand what life’s about

I scream in my head, but the sound don’t shout

They stack their bills, I’m drowning in doubt