Feed of Emptiness lyrics

I scroll through my feed Until my mind stops thinking A thousand happy faces That I can't reach Existence has become a performance It's become a like It's become a pose Sartre said The gaze creates you Today, the algorithm exposes you They sell me freedom In the form of stories But the choice they gave me Was between two stories That of the consumer Or that of the consumed In the feed of emptiness I am a product Not content Feed of emptiness They sell me who I am Feed of emptiness The like has become my God I exist when I post I fade away when I'm silent Feed of the void And no one sees That I'm falling I filter the pain I edit the crisis I post a smile Beneath the perfect image There's an abyss The nausea doesn't fit In a ninety-second caption And the bad faith I carry Fits into all my posts Condemned to be free In a two-by-four space The screen that sets me free Is the bars of my prison A thousand connections No contact No hugs Feed of the void I lose myself in every space Scroll Scroll Scroll But I find nothing Post Post Post But no one really sees me I exist for the camera But I disappear when I stop I am the feed I am the void I am what you have created I turn off the screen But the void remains I turn off the screen But I still can't find myself Do I exist outside the feed?