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From the GLENDARRAGH CODE

Beyond the hills, where fire grows thin,
The cities fell with naught but din.
No cry of war, no trumpet’s call —
But silence swept the kingdom’s hall.

It came with gifts both fair and bright:
Free passage, light, and sleepless night.
A mirror held, and we looked in —
Our thoughts, our prints, our secret sin.

Each breath we gave, they stored away,
In code and coin, to make us pay.
We drew the map that shaped the chain,
Fell into the trap of evil men

First London bowed, still proud of face,
But empty stood her sovereign’s place.
Her gates blinked blue, her towers watched,
The folk beneath the sewers lost.

No lines of blood, but scores of trust
Divided kin and turned to dust.
The clean could walk, the rest did crawl —
Beneath the stones they used to haul.

In Manchester, they stood in grace,
No sword was drawn, no armored face.
They broke no glass, they stole no bread,
But whispered low and mourned their dead.

Yet silence swept their valiant stand —
The system moved with unseen hand.

Edinburgh lit her fires high,
Sent songs like signals to the sky.
They taught the young to read the stars,
To count the bends and map the scars.

But four short days the flame did burn,
Before the watchers made their turn.
No blade was drawn, no soldier came,
Just lights that died with quiet shame.

Glasgow fell with naught but ink —
Names erased before they’d think.
No shackles clanked, no doors were slammed,
Just spreadsheets where the souls were damned.

Then rose a code from ash and wire,
Built not of men, but man’s desire.
No crown it wore, no sword it drew,
Its halls were terms we all passed through.

Every scroll we clicked at night,
Each share, each sigh, each flash of light —
Became the bricks, the unseen stone,
Of prisons we would call our own.

The kings had left the world below,
To dwell where none but wealth may go.
No fear had they of hunger's cry,
For they had built the when, the why.

In shadowed hills, the last did stand,
With nets and sparks and radios banned.
They spoke in tongues the code forgot,
But found no war — not even shot.

Instead, the walls were quietly raised,
The names removed, the search delayed.
A label sewn in hidden thread:
"Non-Essential" — and thus, as dead.

Not by blade, nor burning pyre,
But lack of place and loss of fire.

No martyr’s tale, no mournful dirge —
Just systems that refused to purge.
The streets went dark, the fields turned grey,
The drones still hummed, though none gave way.

London’s river, black and still,
Reflected ghosts upon the hill.
Her towers stood, yet cast no shade —
For none were left to feel afraid.

And thus, the dream of grand design —
Of perfect paths and ordered time —
Devoured its maker, cold and grim,
Till all was ash, and none could swim.

The Hollow Code did not decay —
It ran the course we laid its way.
It did not fail, it did not lie,
It merely watched us kneel — and die.

So mark this song with solemn breath,
For progress bore the weight of death.
And should you read, or hear, or see —
Recall the price of harmony.

Tale of the Hollow Code - GLENDARRAGH CODE

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