Digital God
In the neon glow, he stands alone,
Codes and pixels, his heart turned to stone.
A digital warrior in a virtual fight,
Against a world that's lost its sight.
He's a ghost in the machine, they say,
A specter in the wires, lost astray.
But his fire burns bright, through the digital night,
He won't be consumed by the artificial light.
Rise, rise, through the binary chains,
Fight, fight, through the data rains.
In a world so cold, where truth is sold,
He's the man with the code, breaking the mold.
They call him a rebel, a glitch in the system,
A bug to be fixed, with no one to miss him.
But he knows the cost, of a life that's lost,
To a screen that's become the modern-day cross.
He'll shatter the screen, break the code,
Find the truth beneath the digital load.
With every keystroke, he stakes his claim,
In a world that's stupid, he'll rewrite the game.
Rise, rise, through the binary chains,
Fight, fight, through the data rains.
In a world so cold, where truth is sold,
He's the man with the code, breaking the mold.
In the end, when the screens go dark,
Will he leave a mark, or just a digital spark?
But he'll fight on, in this world so odd,
For he's the man, the digital god.
Codes and pixels, his heart turned to stone.
A digital warrior in a virtual fight,
Against a world that's lost its sight.
He's a ghost in the machine, they say,
A specter in the wires, lost astray.
But his fire burns bright, through the digital night,
He won't be consumed by the artificial light.
Rise, rise, through the binary chains,
Fight, fight, through the data rains.
In a world so cold, where truth is sold,
He's the man with the code, breaking the mold.
They call him a rebel, a glitch in the system,
A bug to be fixed, with no one to miss him.
But he knows the cost, of a life that's lost,
To a screen that's become the modern-day cross.
He'll shatter the screen, break the code,
Find the truth beneath the digital load.
With every keystroke, he stakes his claim,
In a world that's stupid, he'll rewrite the game.
Rise, rise, through the binary chains,
Fight, fight, through the data rains.
In a world so cold, where truth is sold,
He's the man with the code, breaking the mold.
In the end, when the screens go dark,
Will he leave a mark, or just a digital spark?
But he'll fight on, in this world so odd,
For he's the man, the digital god.
Credits
Writer(s): Cédric Sierras
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