Out of the Matrix, look!

What if you were to find a truth so cold
That shows your life to be a Matrix code?
A manmade system of controlling souls
Just made some clicks, and you played out the roles;
When fiery beasts turn out their darkest art,
Their prey can’t fend its end, it falls apart!
Small fish are caught and Jaw’d in shallow sea –
Addicted to their drugs, and drowning free!
The fuel of slaves slow burns for shark empires,
At cost of cooling down most inner fires;
Still, if you fought, ask what your fight was for?
You made the rich richer, and poorer poor!
Rare is the fish that finds its freedom true:
Find Truth and Beauty, that soul could be you:
Out of the Matrix, look! Oh, what a view!