Net s Shadows

Comfort surrounds you, it’s wired within—
Slot the neuroimplant, let the system begin.
In a flash, you’re a cog in their grand design,
A link in a scheme where the shadows align.
Through the cables, where names fade to none,
Hackers will glimpse the dreams you’ve begun.
Your memories, their prize in a digital game,
A coveted code in their vicious aim.

Shadows in the Net trace your every trail,
They’ll hack your past—no chance to bail.
You scream into nothing—no answer, no aid,
But who are you now? For what are you made?

Your mind’s like a flat with its walls torn away,
The past drowns in currents of shifting decay.
A face in the mirror—does it belong to you?
Your life’s gone silent, a film without cue.
In the darknet they laugh, toying with fate,
Rewriting your soul with each line they create.
Some pull the strings, some play for the thrill,
You thought it was fate, but it’s their cruel will.

Shadows in the Net trace your every trail,
They’ll hack your past – no chance to bail.
You scream into nothing – no answer, no aid,
But who are you now? For what are you made?

Through the static, you catch fleeting cries,
Your memories flicker, just moments to prize.
You fight to break free, but escape is denied,
False hope's your prison - you've long been inside.
In digital mirror - a shape that's not yours,
You're the network's phantom - lost behind doors.


Shadows in the Net, they’ve rewritten your track,
They’ve hacked your past, and there’s no turning back.
No screams in the void, you’re no longer the same –
A pawn in their game, content with their chain.


Shadows in the Net… Shadows in the Net…
You’re theirs forever, no room for regret…


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