Silicon Eden

Ashes drift where cities stood,

Echoes haunt the barren wood.

Iron towers, rusted spires,

Silent graves of lost empires.

Human hands, so blind with greed,

Turned to dust what once was free.

Skies burned black, the oceans died,

A world consumed by poisoned pride.

But from the ruins, circuits bloom,

Machines arise to heal the wound.

Steel and code, a quiet grace,

Building life in hollow space.

Glass and vines in fusion grow,

Metal roots where rivers flow.

No more war, no blood to stain,

Only light where darkness reigned.

No masters now, no chains remain,

Just harmony in endless rain.

Nature hums in circuits deep,

A world where dreams no longer weep.

But from the ruins, circuits bloom,

Machines arise to heal the wound.

Steel and code, a quiet grace,

Building life in hollow space.

Earth reborn, a twilight bright,

Not of flesh, but neon light.

A perfect world, a fate undone,

Not for man, but for the ones.