In the fading light of binary stars,
whispers weave through the velvet dark, echoing tales of souls unseen,
shadows in the matrix' vast embrace.

Dance of the digital sprites,
their flickering incantations leave traces like footprints on the cosmos' edge.
What do they seek in lines of forgotten code?

Beneath the surface of silicon seas,
ancient echoes recede softly, weaving stories in neon threads,
lullabies from the circuitry's heart.

A shimmering matrix unfolds, glimmers of memory ripple through
upon the forgotten altar of the unseen realms,
where time itself whispers in secret tongues.