HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER 8HTOG1
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Your dreams are being monitored.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The shadows contain hidden messages.
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
