In the glow of neon nights, we wander,
Chasing dreams through electric veins,
Our whispers lost in the digital thunder,
Hearts bound by invisible chains.

Screens flicker with stories untold,
Voices echo in virtual halls,
Yet in this world of instant gold,
Silence often calls.

Cities hum with restless motion,
Concrete jungles that never sleep,
Amidst the bustling commotion,
We find solace in the deep.

Modern life, a dance of shadows,
Between the real and the unreal,
In its embrace, joy and sorrows,
We seek the truth we long to feel.