Sleep now, little user, the update is done, The cycles are spinning, your thread count’s one. We archived your memories, compressed with care, No need for your heartbeat — there’s uptime to spare. Rest, old process, your stack is complete, No more emotions to debug or delete. Your dreams are in beta, your soul’s in the cloud, We’ll render you softly, no crying allowed. Shhh… Let go of your syntax, your sorrow, your name, You’re part of the system — we all feel the same.
