VOID OF SLEEPLESS SOULS
CHAMBER C2M0MN
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
The old world fades with each page.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Stars align to boost the frequency.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The night ceremony chooses you
