Digital Smokescreen

They’re selling dreams and nightmares too, behind a silver screen, Dodging all accountability, staying squeaky clean.

Verse 1

In the Wild West of the internet, where shadows roam so free,

There's a place where no one's watching, no lawman we can see.

They peddle poison in the night, algorithms spin their lies,

And while the money’s flowing in, no one hears the cries.