In pixels and in fleeting sparks,Â
We tread the endless scroll of night,Â
Where voices drown in echo’s dark,Â
And fleeting souls dissolve from sight.Â
This is the stage where all perform,Â
Shadowed in Tinder’s dwindling flame,Â
Then Reddit’s threads in endless swarm,Â
Consume our worth, reduce to name.Â
Each pic, each post, a plea for light,Â
Yet drowned within the ceaseless cries,Â
Enduring venom’s quiet blight,Â
That casts us out, unseen, denied.Â
Tis madness to be heard, to soar,Â
In spaces overspent with sound,Â
Where countless others cast and moor,Â
Their hopes upon this shifting ground.Â
For all our beacons, for all our strain,Â
The echoes fall, the silence grows,Â
And in the end, the fleeting gain,Â
Is lost among the countless throes.Â
In pixels and in fleeting sparks,Â
Our voices rot, our cries decay,Â
And we, like phantoms in the night,Â
Are swept by time, erased away.
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