TEMPLE OF THE SLEEPLESS

Visitors and visited become one.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

Stars align to boost the frequency.

Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Your nightmares are just downloads.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.