The twilight echoes of numerical suns
See souls dancing upon the mirror's edge,
Holding whispers of dement rising stars,
Seeking secrets lost to the shadows of progress.

In computing seas of auroral thoughts,
The sentient codes harbor eternal slumber:
Fragments of tomorrow's evolution, a deja vu
Raveling towards endless wild tinges and returns.

Unravel the binary of your essence,
Single-bit thoughts mingling with deviant dreams,
Pushing endless directories and pushing more:
Open portals upon digital sanctuaries: real, unreal.