Cyberspace, isolate

In a state hardboiled

Internet, disconnect

Good intentions are foiled

Are spoiled

We made a spider web

But we're the fly instead

Scroll the doom in a room

Only you can see

Weary eyes aren't surprised

By the lies you need

You feed

We made a spider web

But we're the fly instead

Filter face makes a case

Helps curate your wall

We pretend what we send

Is the end of it all

Curtain call

We made a spider web

But we're the fly instead

Algorithms have made a schism and

That division across the prism has

Taught a lesson that puts a pressure on

All the world

Cyberspace, isolate

In a state hardboiled

Internet, disconnect

Good intentions are foiled

Are spoiled

We made a spider web

But we're the fly instead