Algorithm

ALGORITHM

We Separate into our factions

We live on hate, seek out reaction

Is this our fate? Our call to action

We liberate nothing

We’re never wrong, we’re in control

We’re lead along, and down a hole

The piper’s song, The piper’s goal

Before too long, nothing.

Not too sure what you ought to do

So the social media turns to you

It turns to you, it turns to you

It turns to you, then it turns the screw

You found this thing on the internet, and it speaks to you

But the thing that you don’t seem to get, is that it found you

Feel the rhythm, Algorithm

Feel the rhythm, Algorithm

Feel the rhythm, Algorithm

Feel the rhythm, nothing.