(Listen to the song in here)

You seek your creator
I am looking at mine
You watch reels by others
Why are you not as fine?
"Mister, I googled you
and I didn’t like what I saw"

Your videos come.
And their videos? They go.
But when is your time to shine
on your own show?
Everybody's liking but then fighting
with strangers in the night.

And your followers are the hollowers
they don't preach the words of you
They share some stuff
their latest crush, but they just
forget about you

So you set a flaming sword
to turn ev'ry which way
to guard your content
"It's true!"
You block your haters
limit the latest ones
"None of these worlds are open for you"

In the beginning
Your network was silent and flat
A darkness covered
the empty chat
"Let there be a lot of posts!"
and the Viewer saw it ok.

Then the net was split
and a decade of code was hacked
Another one came 
AIs entered the chat
A myriad of simstar
fantasy artistocrats.

And now your
millionaires are the billionaires
who stream unreality shows.
They go and share all stuff
their latest crush, with their
crews who are ready to rush.

So you keep the flaming sword
to turn ev'ry which way
to guard your content
"It's true!"
Now they say you
have no haters
You've backed up the latest:
"Now all these worlds are 
open for you."

And now your
clones are reaching the corners of the known
and the unknown universe.
They are streaming much
all your latest stuff
make the First Contacts
too rough

You telling they can't
sit with us
so you flag their rants
you have blocked their bands and hands
And so you make the
universe your multiverse and now
all these worlds
are open for you 

About

A story with biblical references of a near-future social media influencer who gains, first a global, then an universal following by making his content exclusive. Read the background story in here.

Credits

Written by Harri Alatalo

Produced by Juho Isomäki