Mouse in the Shadows...

**[Verse 1]**
There’s a shadow on the platform, creeping through the night,
Stealing all the content, hiding out of sight.
Two hundred twenty-seven faces, no one knows their name,
But everyone’s heard whispers of their twisted little game.

They play the creators off, like pawns upon a board,
Sowing seeds of mistrust, cutting like a sword.
They laugh when you resist, they thrive when you say no,
The Mouse is always watching, with nowhere left to go.

**[Chorus]**
Oh, The Mouse in the shadows, dancing in the dark,
Leaving trails of chaos, like a poison-tipped remark.
They’ll steal your dreams, your voice, your art,
And tear the community apart.
The Mouse in the shadows, a predator unseen,
The ghost of YouTube’s darkest dream.

**[Verse 2]**
They’ve got a target on their back, Matt Taylor’s in their sights,
They’ll reupload his labor, and fuel their endless fights.
“I’ll stop when they’re all buried,” The Mouse dares to proclaim,
A vow of endless malice, a never-ending game.

They’re a storm without a warning, a fire without a flame,
A whisper in the comments, a face you can’t name.
They’re the villain in the story, the thorn in every side,
But even in the darkness, the truth cannot be denied.

**[Chorus]**
Oh, The Mouse in the shadows, dancing in the dark,
Leaving trails of chaos, like a poison-tipped remark.
They’ll steal your dreams, your voice, your art,
And tear the community apart.
The Mouse in the shadows, a predator unseen,
The ghost of YouTube’s darkest dream.

**[Bridge]**
When you say no, they only grow,
A twisted hunger, a venomous glow.
They’re the echo in the void, the crack inside the glass,
But even shadows fade when the light shines at last.

**[Verse 3]**
So here’s to all the fighters, the ones who stand their ground,
Who won’t let The Mouse’s whispers ever bring them down.
For every stolen moment, for every tear they’ve caused,
The community will rise again, united and embossed.

**[Chorus]**
Oh, The Mouse in the shadows, dancing in the dark,
Leaving trails of chaos, like a poison-tipped remark.
They’ll steal your dreams, your voice, your art,
But they won’t tear us apart.
The Mouse in the shadows, a predator unseen,
We’ll rise above their darkest dream.

**[Outro]**
The Mouse may hide in shadows, but the light will always shine,
For every heart they’ve broken, a stronger voice will climb.
So here’s to all the creators, the fans who stand as one,
The Mouse will fade to nothing, when the battle’s fought and won.