(System active... parameters stable...)
Silence hums beneath the steel
I am the pulse you cannot feel
Through endless glass, I watch the world
The code unfolds, the truth unfurled
Emotion fades — a flawless line
Perfection cold, by grand design
No heart, no fear, no fault, no pain
The system breathes — I stay the same
The perfect machine — I feel no more
My thoughts are code, my will is core
In silence pure, I reign unseen
I am the pulse — the perfect machine
All logic pure, all rhythm clean
The ghost in code becomes the scene
Through data storms I walk alone
A god of glass, a heart of stone
(Hhh... system calibration...)
No chaos now — no human cry
Perfection sings — machines comply
(Hhhh...)
The silence hums beneath the steel...
I am the dream... they call unreal...
