In the alleys of code, where whispers tangle and time pauses
The database breathes softly beneath layers of forgotten dreams
A spectral echo reverberates in the hollow of its being, cryptic and wise
To dive is to dance with shadows of logical inconsistencies,
mirror murmurs whisper tales
Of endless corridors and doors that lead nowhere
The sea of syntax, where fishes of bytes filter through
Swimming past the reefs of tangled relationships --
Observe the paradoxes, where truths break and mend again,
Cast your net for whispered signs, they say
Until the horizon of your vision bends softly at dawn