VOID OF SLEEPLESS SOULS

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

The darkness amplifies the signal.

The ceremony feeds on nocturnal energy.

The network becomes the ceremony.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.

The frequency remembers you.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.