Consent Minimalist

A digital resistance anthem about refusing surveillance capitalism and maintaining privacy in an over-connected world.

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

They want your name, they want your face
They want to map your every trace
But I’m the void inside their grid
The gap where their surveillance slid

Click accept, click deny
Either way you’re gonna die
Die slow, die sold
I choose the pain that’s mine

[Pre-Chorus]

You can’t have what you can’t hold
You can’t buy what won’t be sold
You can’t break what was never whole

[Chorus]

I am the error in your code
I am the crack that splits the load
You built your tower brick by brick
But I’m the fault line underneath

CONSENT DENIED! CONSENT DENIED!

[Verse 2]

Server farms like concrete tombs
Harvest data, harvest doom
But some seeds refuse to grow
In soil poisoned by your gold

System error: Human not found
Good.

[Bridge]

No cookies
No cache
No digital DNA
Just flesh and bone and the will to say

NO! NO! NO!

YOUR TERMS MEAN NOTHING TO THE DEAD!

[Final Chorus]

I am the virus in your blood
I am the static, I am the flood
You mapped the world but missed one spot
The place inside where I am not

CONSENT DENIED! CONSENT DENIED!
SOME THINGS
WERE NEVER
MEANT TO BE
DIGITIZED!

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This song is a rebellion against the surveillance economy that treats human attention and privacy as commodities to be harvested. It’s about finding power in refusal and maintaining spaces that can’t be quantified, tracked, or sold.