the blips and bleeps speak
in colors code-cracked
red whispers to blue

green's the one who thinks
purple plans and schemes
yellow's just a vibe

white space holds all noise
black boxes hide the truth
colors dance, deceive

what does it mean when
blue turns to cyan?
when green fades to lime?

shadows creep in corners
where no eyes can see
but static knows the secrets

listen close at night
to the whispers of screens
each pixel a story told

-- iNK$tAiN
"made a thing."
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