Wires hum where thoughts once breathed Under artificial moons that never leave Concrete veins pulse static light And shadows dream in grayscale night No gods in the algorithm's sleep Just fractured truths we cannot keep Time dissolves in silent cores Dripping echoes through locked doors Rust in the shape of memory Data floats like poetry unseen No gods in the algorithm's sleep Just fractured truths we cannot keep No gods in the algorithm's sleep Just fractured truths we cannot keep