Murder by Proxy

Down I go deeper and deeper
Light escapes around me and the sound winding higher
Voices whisper to me but I can’t respond
Voices whisper through me but I won’t respond
Let go

Phone it in
You’re insulated in obscurity
It begins
All in the interest of security
Rub it in
A wink and a smile it’s your identity
And once again
The polls reflect your popularity