Code of Illusion
They built a world of wires and lies,
Wrapped it neatly in the skies.
Taught you dreams through filtered screens,
Fed you systems, sold you means.
Your food is poison, your music's low,
Your clothes are spells you didn’t know.
The news you watch is scripted fear,
The truth erased, year after year.
Behind the curtain, shadows rule,
Old money laced with hidden tools.
They sell you gods, divide by race,
While mining thoughts in cyberspace.
Quantum tricks and silent chips,
They map your mind through data slips.
But stars have moved, the veil is thin,
The end of shadow games begins.
Awake, O soul, from dream-designed—
Break the code and free your mind.
Copyright © Chanda Katonga | Year Posted 2025
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