Switch

Scroll it

Swallow it

Say it back

Don’t think

Scroll, swipe, choke on the feed

Same fake outrage, different week

Tell me who’s wrong, tell me who’s right

I’ll scream it loud so I don’t gotta fight

Every thought already framed

Every voice soundin’ the same

You don’t question, you just react

Emotion weaponized as fact

You wear your rage like borrowed skin

Call it virtue, call it “in”

No spine needed, no risk involved

Just point and bark till it’s resolved

You want justice without the work

You want blood without the dirt

Say you’re free but you move on cue

Someone else always thinkin’ for you

You don’t want truth

You want approval

You don’t want thought

You want removal

Dead eyes, blank stares, hands held high

Scream it louder so you don’t ask why

Say it again till it feels like fact

March in line, never look back

Talk like kings, think like drones

Borrowed rage in borrowed bones

You ain’t woke — you’re fuckin’ owned

Still asleep, still controlled

Cancel first, don’t hesitate

Context dies, nuance breaks

Thinking hurts, so kill the doubt

Burn it fast, don’t figure it out

Justice cosplay, digital war

Brave as hell behind a door

You don’t heal, you don’t build

You just cheer when another spills

If I pause, I’m the threat

If I question, I’m incorrect

No debate, no middle ground

Just comply or get run down

You don’t care who’s right or wrong

You just wanna fuckin’ belong

You don’t want peace

You want a win

You don’t want truth

You want to fit in

Dead eyes, blank stares, hands held high

Scream it louder so you don’t ask why

Say it again till it feels like fact

March in line, never look back

Talk like kings, think like drones

Borrowed rage in borrowed tones

You ain’t woke — you’re fuckin’ owned

Still asleep, still controlled

They don’t need chains

They don’t need fear

Just keep you angry

Keep you here

If you’re calm, you might see

If you think, you might break free

So stay loud, stay fed, stay blind

Never question who owns your mind

Shut up — repeat

Stand still — obey

Kill thought

Burn gray

You call it progress, call it change

I call it panic dressed in rage

You trade your spine for social proof

Then brag about how “woke” you grew

You don’t stand, you just lean

Toward whatever’s loud and mean

In the court of public noise

Truth don’t win — it gets destroyed

Dead minds, fake wars, same routine

Thinking free is obscene

Say the words, play the role

Trade your spine for fake control

You want justice, you want peace

But kill thought to feel relief

You ain’t alive, you just perform

Another body in the fuckin’ swarm

You’re not awake

You’re just loud

And easy to aim