Title: "Walls of Silence"
*(A rallying cry against techno-fascism and societal fragmentation – 14 verses, 3 bridges, chorus, outro)*
Verse 1
Pixels flash like warning signs,
algorithms draw the lines.
Artists mute their bleeding hearts,
while the future falls apart.
Verse 2
Scientists speak in tongues unknown,
buried deep in data zones.
Mathematicians trace the end,
but who’s left to comprehend?
Chorus
We’re building walls of silence,
stone by stone, lie by lie.
Hands are full but empty-minded,
while the fire climbs the sky.
Verse 3
Poets trade their pens for screens,
dancing ghosts in dying dreams.
Musicians scream in perfect tune—
no one hears beyond the room.
Verse 4
Historians dust the past,
whispering "This won’t last."
Yet we march, eyes wide shut,
kicking doors that stay locked.
Bridge 1
Did we forget?
The fascists don’t play fair.
They’ll code the chains,
then sell you the air.
Verse 5
Tech lords carve the world in two,
selling "freedom" shaped like glue.
Stick to your lane, stay small, stay neat—
collaborate? Admit defeat.
Verse 6
Biologists chart the plague,
while painters bleed on barricades.
Same war, a thousand fronts,
but all we chant is "Look at me!"
Chorus
We’re building walls of silence...
Bridge 2
I see your genius,
you see my scars.
What if we fought
under one flag?
Verse 7
The mathematicians know the score:
Divide us, and we all lose more.
Yet culture’s sliced to niche desires—
branded sparks, no shared fire.
Verse 8
Teachers, hackers, architects,
all colliding, none connect.
Gardens rot when walls are high,
still we tweet "At least I tried."
Bridge 3
The fascists laugh,
their nets are cast.
While we debate,
they’re learning fast.
Chorus (x2)
We’re building walls of silence...
Outro
No hope in solo revolutions,
just dust and noise and absolution.
The only script we’ve left to write?
Unite. Or lose the light.
