Verse 1
I shut down the feed, killed the scroll
Soapbox sermons from a plastic soul
Static prophets and pixel priests
Selling fear in dopamine feasts
Pre-Chorus
I’m starving the noise and cutting the cord
No more crackling circuit boards
Silence in a scream that let’s the hunger bite
Truth ain’t fed—it’s forged and we fight
Chorus
Mental fasting—where it applies
Cleanse the mind, we slowly rise Poison wears a new disguise
Mental fasting—burned my eyes
Verse 2
Spoon-feed shame in a dim light
Preach obedience, dressed to spite
Hungering for the void, taken aback
Thoughts run wild, and can’t keep track
Bridge
Strip me down to lay the blame
Erase the script, forget my name
Found myself in fractured glass
Echos died as my thoughts pass
Breakdown
No hashtags, no echo hall
Raw intent and a wrecking ball
Drifting from you, purge the spin
Pushback starts from within
Final Chorus
Mental fasting—embrace the pain
Starve the cult, blood begins to drain
No more comfort, no more refrain
Mental fasting—feels like acid rain