Last Frame

Machines That Captured Our Souls
Guiding us toward collective slaughter
Delivering lives and destinies
Lying to control your actions and reactions
Populations trained to sow hatred
Violated memories, suicidal whisper and the loss of meaning
The hypnotize gaze awaits the end, erase yourself
Tortured brains
Bleed in tears
Each falling drop overflows with fear
Dementia or escape, illusion or truth,
Lost and deceived in their realities.
We still breathe, we still resist,
In chaos, we exist, even tortured we fight
A digital collapse from overload will come
Controlled addicts, a mass in hypnosis
The last frame of life