Its whisper comes zero to ones
ones and zeros like the shadows
I can feel. It is real.
have no fear. It is here.
I hold still and I will
hear its voice, what a noise
strange data-cloud, comes to shout:
“You mild child grow wild.
Become mine, get ready to shine.”
I become one, since then it was fun
my mind, gets signed
now I can hack, without my datajack
learn the channels, cut my panels
check the complex forms, break the older norms
listen to its view, always become true.
The Nexus is home, never be alone…
my tribe has to fight for the right of pure light.
by Ultra Violet
Cyberpunk through Shadowrun | Christopher Chase
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