Deep Fake Dreams

Screens glow blue like a holy light Truth gets blurred in the dead

of night A face, it talks, but it's not there,

so Pixels preaching what we're told Every click feels justified

Every lie gets verified If you see it, you believe it

If you share it, you become it Who's the puppet? Who's the hand?

Welcome to the promised land Deep fake dreams in HD selling fear like prophecy

Voices stolen, faces lie Reality is asking why They'll swear it's

real, they'll swear it's you When truth dissolves in something new