Genre: Industrial Pop / Alt-Electronic
Perspective: Third-person observer of digital mob culture
Mood: Harsh, ironic, emotionally charged
Lyrics:
They scroll and scream with borrowed words
An army raised by secondhand hurts
Truth buried deep, likes flood the lies
One repost more and empathy dies
Pre-chorus:
Tag the world in black and red
Outrage sells and logic's dead
Every swipe fuels the flame
But no one even knows the name
Chorus:
Reposted rage,
In a digital cage
Fury staged
On a viral page
Reposted rage,
They forget the face
But never miss
The next disgrace
Verse 2:
They fight for justice they never met
With hashtags soaked in silhouettes
Echoes scream through pixel glass
But real lives never get to pass
Bridge:
Who are they angry for?
Who even keeps the score?
A click, a swipe, and then it’s gone
'Til a new villain gets passed on
Final Chorus:
Reposted rage,
A permanent phase
We burn for causes
We never phrase
Reposted rage,
In a feedback haze
Feelings fake
But flames ablaze
