Zeros

Surreal Digital Breakdown In the realm of circuits, where the shadows play,    A world once bright now flickers, led astray.    Screens that whispered secrets, now silence their song,    In the web of connections, something feels wrong .      The keyboards dance lightly, yet voices grow faint,    Pixels like spirits, now haunted and quaint.    The code tears asunder, the threads all unwind ,    In the heart of the system, chaos designed.      A digital dreamscape, where colors collide,    Where memories linger , and phantoms abide.    Images waver, like ghosts in the night,    The glow of the monitors dims, losing light.      Once vibrant and vivid, the data now churns,    In the soup of the networks, the madness returns.    A shimmering glitch throws the visuals askew,    In the dance of ...