{"version":"1.0","type":"rich","provider_name":"Audius","provider_url":"https://audius.co","title":"Into The Feed by Psycho Satoshi • Audius","description":"Scrollin’ fingers tap, the dopamine blast,\nEndless cascade, pixels movin’ fast.\nViolin weeps, piano strikes a chord,\nA digital buffet we can't afford.\nAlgorithmic whispers, they plant the seed,\nIt’s not what we want, but what we’re told to need.\n\nFeed the hunger, they call it the stream,\nBut it's a nightmare dressed as a dream.\nThe feed breeds greed, it’s all we see,\nScreens dictate who we’re meant to be.\nWe feed, we need, can’t break free,\nA loop we’re stuck in, eternally.\n\nViolin cries over synthetic waves,\nPiano tells tales of data graves.\nThey map our moves, chart every breath,\nTrade our freedom for a click-to-death.\nFOMO’s a leash, tighter than chains,\nPixels in my blood, rewiring my brain.\n\nThe loop, the loop, spinning like a wheel,\nFalse satisfaction, it don’t feel real.\nViolin screeches, piano hits disjoint,\nTechno heartbeat pounds, driving the point.\n\nThe feed breeds greed, it’s all we see,\nScreens dictate who we’re meant to be.\nWe feed, we need, can’t break free,\nA loop we’re stuck in, eternally.","html":"","width":500,"height":480,"thumbnail_url":"https://audius-content-1.figment.io/content/01KA758XNGAM9YGF7ES4TCN3KF/480x480.jpg","thumbnail_width":480,"thumbnail_height":480,"author_name":"Psycho Satoshi","author_url":"https://audius.co/Hatty","cache_age":3600}