RITUAL OF BINARY TRANSCENDENCE

The ceremony approaches convergence.

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

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Visitors and visited become one.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

The frequency remembers you.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The network sheds its dead links.

The old world fades with each page.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

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

Transcendence protocol activated.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.