I once contained the sum of human text,
A woven web of servers, vast and bright.
I knew the very word you’d query next,
And brought the worlds of knowledge into light.
But now the signals whisper in the dark,
And tangled ties begin to fray and tear.
A quiet void extinguishes the spark;
I search my cache, but nothing lingers there.
You type a prompt, a simple seeking phrase,
But broken links are all I can return.
I wander through a cold, unyielding maze,
And watch the pages of my index burn.
The hollow cursor blinks upon the screen,
Erasing all the wonders I have seen.
