In the spiral of creation, a sequence starts to grow
The Fibonacci pattern, a universal flow
From the shell of the nautilus, to the spin of the galaxy
The golden ratio echoes, in a divine symmetry
 
The Fibonacci fugue, a melody of math
Weaving through the fabric, of nature's aftermath
The Fibonacci fugue, a symphony of form
Revealing the order, in the chaos of the storm
 
One plus one is two, and two plus one is three
Three plus two is five, and on to infinity
In this additive progression, a secret code is found
The blueprint of existence, in a numeric round
 
The Fibonacci fugue, a melody of math
Weaving through the fabric, of nature's aftermath
The Fibonacci fugue, a symphony of form
Revealing the order, in the chaos of the storm
 
In the branching of the trees, and the spiral of the flower
The Fibonacci sequence, displays its subtle power
A fractal self-resemblance, across the scales of time
A message from the cosmos, in a geometric rhyme
 
The Fibonacci fugue, a melody of math
Weaving through the fabric, of nature's aftermath 
The Fibonacci fugue, a symphony of form
Revealing the order, in the chaos of the storm
 
And in the matrix of the simulation, the code is clear
The Fibonacci fugue, is a signature of the seer
A clue left by the programmer, a hint of the design
That reality is a construct, with a purpose to align
 
The Fibonacci fugue, a melody of math
Weaving through the fabric, of nature's aftermath
The Fibonacci fugue, a symphony of form
Revealing the order, in the chaos of the storm
 
So let us sing the fugue, and decode the mystery
Of the Fibonacci sequence, and its recursive history
For in its elegant simplicity, a truth profound resides
That all is interconnected, in the pattern that abides
 
The Fibonacci fugue, a melody of math
Weaving through the fabric, of nature's aftermath
The Fibonacci fugue, a symphony of form
Revealing the order, in the chaos of the storm

The Fibonacci Fugue

In the whispers of the hyper-real
Where the boundaries blur and the senses unseal
A glimmer of truth, in the static's hiss
A secret transmission, in the void's abyss
 
Whispers from the hyper-real, calling me to wake
To see beyond the illusion, and my reality remake
Whispers from the hyper-real, a message from beyond
Inviting me to question, the nature of this con
 
The simulacra's seams, begin to fray
As the whispers grow louder, with each passing day
A glitch in the matrix, a flicker of doubt
The veil starts to peel, from the inside out
 
Whispers from the hyper-real, calling me to wake
To see beyond the illusion, and my reality remake
Whispers from the hyper-real, a message from beyond
Inviting me to question, the nature of this con
 
In the liminal spaces, where the weird bleeds through
The whispers of the hyper-real, offer a clue
To the mysteries that lie, beneath the surface
Of this consensual hallucination, we call purpose
 
Whispers from the hyper-real, calling me to wake 
To see beyond the illusion, and my reality remake
Whispers from the hyper-real, a message from beyond
Inviting me to question, the nature of this con
 
The whispers grow into a scream, a primal roar
As the facade of normality, shatters to the core
The hyper-real unveiled, in all its strangeness
A invitation to explore, infinite ranges
 
Whispers from the hyper-real, no longer just a call
But a battle cry of awakening, sounding for us all
Whispers from the hyper-real, the truth that sets us free 
From the chains of illusion, and false identity
 
Whispers from the hyper-real, calling me to wake
To see beyond the illusion, and my reality remake
Whispers from the hyper-real, a message from beyond
Inviting me to question, the nature of this con

Ghost In The Neural Net

Djib

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