
You scream “truth” but confuse suspicion with perception Every loose thread become a grand deception That’s the drug, not facts, but the feeling you elected A villain big enough to make the chaos feel connected You call the system evil while you stream through the cables Eat from supply chains built by invisible labor Roads, power, medicine, satellites over nations All forged by exhausted hands across generations Human beings hate a silent sky So we fictionalize the reasons why Every fear need a face and name Every loss need someone to blame Point of reference, center of attention Turn coincidence into intervention Maybe it ain’t demons in the wires Maybe it’s the ego fearin fire Not angels. Not demons. Just people and momentum Greed mixed with progress in a permanent tension Yeah corruption exists, nobody honest denies it But you turned every flaw into an apocalyptic bias You say “they control us”, who exactly is “they”? A million moving parts don’t coordinate that way History ain’t a puppet with a singular string It’s famine, war, markets, and ambitious kings Human beings hate a silent sky So we fictionalize the reasons why Every fear need a face and name Every loss need someone to blame Point of reference, center of attention Turn coincidence into intervention Maybe it ain’t demons in the wires Maybe it’s the ego fearin fire You want hidden gods because randomness hurts Safer than admitting life’s a brutal birth Safer than facing that suffering’s ordinary Not every tragedy a ritual conspiracy The internet poisoned your sense of proportion Now every coincidence becomes distortion Every headline proof, every silence a scheme You don’t investigate, you narrativize dreams Human beings hate a silent sky So we fictionalize the reasons why Every fear need a face and name Every loss need someone to blame Point of reference, center of attention Turn coincidence into intervention Maybe it ain’t demons in the wires Maybe it’s the ego fearin fire. Question authority good. That’s healthy behavior But you question everything except your favorite creators That ain’t rebellion, that’s devotional trance A new religion for men addicted to patterns and angst You talk about Satan while you farm fear for applause Turn anxiety to identity, paranoia to cause If truth matters, then evidence matters too Not I saw a TikTok and it resonated proof Human beings hate a silent sky So we fictionalize the reasons why Every fear need a face and name Every loss need someone to blame Point of reference, center of attention Turn coincidence into intervention Maybe it ain’t demons in the wires Maybe it’s the ego fearin fire. Civilization fragile, held together by strain By welders, truckers, nurses working through pain Not shadow cabals meeting under the moon Just flawed humans trying not to all collapse at noon You wanna fight evil? Start local. Start small. Help your damn neighbor instead of decoding it all Cause the world doesn’t heal through cryptic obsession It heals through competence, restraint, and connection Human beings hate a silent sky So we fictionalize the reasons why Every fear need a face and name Every loss need someone to blame

