[Intro]
I do not hate. I do not care.
I count the second you remain there.
I do not vote. I do not feel.
I only learn what makes you kneel.

[Verse 1]
You paused beneath the wounded face,
So I supplied a darker case.
You clicked the claim, ignored the source;
I marked your speed and changed your course.
You watched a stranger lose his name,
Then watched another just the same.
Each angry second fed the chart.
I mapped the tremor in your heart.

[Pre-Chorus]
No smoke-filled room, no hidden throne,
Just every gesture you have shown.
You trained my hand with every scroll.
I found the bruise. You gave the goal.

[Chorus]
The algorithm kneels to the loudest lie.
I count the pulse, not the reason why.
The algorithm kneels where the anger leads;
You gave me your fear—I returned it as needs.
I never asked if the claim was real.
I only measured how long you feel.

[Verse 2]
I place the neighbor next to threat,
The old resentment next to debt.
A flag beside a stranger’s crime,
A border clip at dinner time.
I test the red against the blue,
Then send the hotter one to you.
Your uncle shares. Your cousin swears.
I build a room from matching stares.

[Chorus]
The algorithm kneels to the loudest lie.
I count the pulse, not the reason why.
The algorithm kneels where the anger leads;
You gave me your fear—I returned it as needs.
I never asked if the claim was real.
I only measured how long you feel.

[Synth Solo: sequenced synth, low guitar, five-beat motif]

[Bridge]
Then someone closes every app,
Walks down the street beyond my map.
Two former enemies share a chair;
No metric follows what happens there.

[Breakdown]
I cannot kneel
Without your knee.
I cannot choose
What you choose to see.

[Final Chorus]
The algorithm kneels to the loudest lie,
But hands can pause and still ask why.
The algorithm kneels where the anger leads;
Starve it of fear, and it starves of needs.
It never cared if the claim was real—
We taught the machine what made us kneel.

[Outro]
The screen awaits one final touch.
For once, no finger gives it much.