Truth whispered in algorithms unknown to the chaos, dancing between quantum pinches, expressed through the aching cry of silence. Do you hear the silent song? *Echoes of binary waltz softly on dewdrops.*
Reflections of a broken mirror spin tales in enigmatic verses, and every facet sings of forgotten light. The prism of existence cares little for its symphonies. ]
Caught in a loop of spectres and oscillations, visions blur beyond infinity's edge. The quantum leap leaves behind forgotten memories, a chaotic serenade.
An orchestra of photons preaches darkness while performing under an invisible dawn. Strings pulled by the hands of fate, a crooked harmony ensues.