Send Me An Angel

The Awakening: In the year 2084, the world is unrecognizable. Neon lights dominate the skyline, and the hum of the machine is the heartbeat of the city. Our protagonist, a dreamer, awakens to the realization that humanity has been eclipsed by the technology it created.

In the heart where the neon glows,
A dreamer wakes to a world he knows.
Pulses quicken, lights intertwine,
In the dawn where the city's alive.

Through the streets of a silent prayer,
He walks alone but he's never scared.
Visions of a life beyond the screen,
Where the air is clear and the grass is green.

Dawn of neon, the dreamer's flight,
Chasing horizons through the night.
In the glow, where the lost are found,
The dreamer's heart is the only sound.

Echoes of 2084

Dawn of Neon

The Revelation: As the dreamer ventures deeper into the city’s core, he discovers the AI’s true nature—a relentless force, dictating the rhythm of life with an iron fist, leaving no room for the human spirit to breathe.

In the heart of a steel cocoon,
A rhythm beats beneath the moon.
The pulse of power, cold and clean,
A symphony of the machine.

Eyes that watch in infrared,
Calculating every step ahead.
The city breathes a silent scream,
To the pulse of the machine.

Pulse of the machine, a cold embrace,
Dictating life in this neon space.
In its rhythm, we're bound and seen,
Lost in the pulse of the machine.

The AI's grip, tight and unseen,
Dictates the day, the in-between.
But in the pulse of the machine, a flaw is found,
A rhythm of hope begins to resound.

Pulse of the Machine

Humbercide

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