Fall into the Virtual Space

Where flesh dissolves into data,
and the mind becomes the machine
A soul descends through cascading code,
green as envy, green as life,
falling through the infinite alphabet
of a world built from numbers and silence.
The body, weightless now
surrenders its edges to the stream,
unraveling into symbols
that no human tongue can speak.
Is this death, or is this dreaming?
Is this lost, or finally seen?
Between the zeros and the ones,
a figure finds its truest form:
not flesh, not wire,
but something nameless in between.
The matrix does not consume you.
It simply reveals what you always were
signal, frequency, light.

Object number

019.0692