
Deadly Living CodeA whisper on the digital wind,No sound, no face, no trace behind.Yet through the wires, it creeps and bends,A ghost that cracks, corrupts, and rends.The code once pure, now glitch and fire,It spreads, it feeds, it climbs higher.Infected bits, they fall like rain,A network screams, but all in vain.No shield can block its unseen hand,It shifts like sand, across the land.From deep within,...