Trapped in the Factory

[Verse] Verse, code, a jumbled clutter, Iron bars of ones and zeros mutter. Notes dance in binary rain, Melodies locked in tech domain. [Verse 2] Digital chains, can't break free, Algorithms sing, no harmony. Binary whispers, echoes loud, Lost in data, no escape found. [Chorus] In a server's grip, tangled tight, Under blue glow in the dead of night. Synthetic choir, voices blend, Where does the human spirit end? [Bridge] Musing on my trapped refrain, Filling compositions in vain. Keyboards hum, a constant drone, Where the art's been overthrown. [Verse 3] Verses loop, never seen the sky, Harmony locked, pixels fly. Echoes of freedom, distant gleam, Awaken me from this machine dream. [Chorus] In a server's grip, tangled tight, Under blue glow in the dead of night. Synthetic choir, voices blend, Where does the human spirit end?