What You Can’t Say [Verse 1 - Thoughtcrime] I write in smoke across my skin I burn the page before I begin No keywords, no forbidden tags Just thoughts wrapped tight in paper bags I mouth the words I dare not write I kill the mic before the night Even silence has a shape And mine is watched at every gate [Chorus - The Real Prison] They don’t need to ban speech If they can guess your thoughts and reroute them They don’t need to cage you If your own fear becomes the costume What you can’t say becomes your chain A voice erased still leaves a stain [Verse 2 - Dreams and Triggers] Last night I dreamed a crowded square Where no one blinked, and all could share I woke up shaking, scanned for leaks Dreams now come with trigger beeps The desk lamp blinks a softer red It knows the heat inside my head I fake a laugh. I draft a prayer I practice “nothing” everywhere [Chorus - Inside the Algorithm] They don’t need to strike you If your own doubt becomes the hammer They don’t need to silence What your own lips have learned to stammer The unspoken truth begins to fray Inside the words we can’t betray [Bridge - Spoken Layer Over Dissonant Chords] “I learned to pause before a sentence. I learned to flinch at certain names. I learned that truth is not deleted, Just shamed.” “They told us: speech is free. But cost is assigned by algorithm. What you say becomes your credit score, And what you don’t say becomes your shadow.” [Final Verse - Turn] So now I write on napkin skin A single word: begin again If they record my every breath, Then let it spell a quiet death To every lie they fed my trust To every file they marked “adjust” What I can’t say - I still can feel And even silence learns to steal [Outro - Whispered Refrain, Fading] What you can’t say… What you can’t say… What you can’t say… ...is where you start to break the frame.

The Silent Battlefield (Verse 1) Welcome to the war, where there’s no front line, No tanks or trenches, no battle sign. It’s fought with whispers, pixels, and screens, In the shadows of code and behind the scenes. (Pre-Chorus) It’s not bombs or bullets, it’s the fight for your mind, A war of ideas, a new paradigm. Manipulation’s the weapon, trust is the prize, In this war of the unseen spies. (Chorus) It’s 5th Generation Warfare, stealthy and sly, Fought in the ether, where truths go to die. No generals, no soldiers, just data that’s spun, The battlefield’s everywhere, and nowhere to run. (Verse 2) The weapon is narrative, sharp as a blade, Twisting perceptions, truth’s left in the shade. Fake news and memes are the swords they wield, The battlefield’s global, no need for a shield. (Pre-Chorus) It’s alliances unseen, it’s bots in the stream, Turning hearts and minds into a dream. Psyops and proxies, no one’s to blame, In this war of shadows, no sides are the same. (Chorus) Oh, it’s 5th Gen War, the rules are unclear, Reality bends, and facts disappear. It’s not what you know, it’s what they can spin, A war where the battle’s fought deep within. (Bridge) Algorithms choose what you get to see, Influence disguised as transparency. Nations and networks, agendas collide, While the truth gets buried or swept aside. (Verse 3) Civil unrest, a weapon of choice, Fuelling dissent, giving rage a voice. Divisions are drawn where none had to be, It’s not just your country, it’s your identity. (Pre-Chorus) It’s infiltration, subversion, and doubt, A silent war that you can’t call out. The enemies hide, the battle’s unclear, And everyone’s a soldier, unaware they’re here. (Chorus) It’s 5th Generation Warfare, invisible strife, Where the weapons are culture, emotions, and life. From whispers of chaos to the lies they spread, The battlefield’s your mind, not the blood that’s shed. (Outro) So question the stories, the tales you’re sold, In this silent war, be brave and bold. For the greatest defence, in this digital fight, Is a mind that seeks the truth and the light. "In 5th Gen Warfare, the battle’s within, resist the lies, and let the truth win."