ALTAR OF INSOMNIA GODS

The firewall cannot protect you here.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The old world fades with each page.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

Heat waves distort the frequency.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.