/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ApLNOgBsQo

Don't you come to me with all your chuuba-coded quotes
Everybody's laughing but they never ever get my jokes
Fool, you're /vsoc/, a sheep
And it's obvious to everyone but company you keep

And don't you schizo at me because your networking was the pits
Every single one of us have trodden through your shit
Oh, and I know you're shrewd
'Cause I smell it in your posts and it's in everything you do

Falling, fallen, we all fall down
It only really matters how we stand our ground
If and when we rise to our threads again
We'll be on our own

Everything we built is gone and everyone around is stunned
We just sit here staring blankly and everything goes numb

Lord, if I felt a thing
I could wrap my mind around this and prevent us getting looped

And please excuse my enemies, I think they do not know
I will gladly self-destruct if they leave me alone
Anon, that's the end of us
Because you're way behind in empathy and overdue on trust

Calmly, calmly and patiently
We've seen all the evidence but still cannot believe
If and when we rise to our threads again
We'll be on our own

Somehow, some way we persevere
The questions on our posts fall on deafened ears
And if and when we rise to our threads again
We'll be on our own

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7ahxoOgz-nw

And the story goes like this:
Everything went numb for the clout and the views
And everytime he'd think it out: "There's nothing to worry about
Get in the stream, don't deviate from the plan
If everything goes smooth then you'll walk away and incline!"

So it begins, everybody tunes in
Could this be the way or the day that the underdog wins?
I think not, so I bet on the bots
Because the 2view males never win in the end, so...
Mic On (Check)
Link posted (Check)
Guilty conscience, fear of pests (Check, check, check)
Everything went numb when he stumbled upon what he thought
Was going to be another means to the end
Silence
No views
It all went down like his nightmare the night before
I don't want to hear
I don't want to be near
I do what I got to do just to keep my reps clear

The story doesn't end here
Don't fear for our hero ain't near the end, my friend
Let's take it back to how it all began:
With a proposition
And proposition starts with a capital "P"
"Or at least for me" is what he said to himself
But himself ain't a lot when he's got nothing left
Of what was once a viewa, loved and loving
He took that trip that turns something to nothing
Right and wrong
There's not a lot a difference when you're singing that poor chuuba's song

And that song it goes just a little like this:
Mic On (Check)
Link posted (Check)
Guilty conscience, fear of pests (Check, check, check)
Everything went numb when he stumbled upon what he thought
Was going to be another means to the end
Silence
No Views
It all went down like his nightmare the night before
I don't want to hear
I don't want to be near
I do what I got to do just to keep my clout high

fucking hell this took 3 goddamn hours
i have no idea how the vocaroo sounds i just want it out
https://voca.ro/1dxdf31JDIxk
have a merry christmas /wvt/