Other Side

Pixels drift in silent space. Every message lost in trace. I type words, but do they land? Or dissolve in digital sand. Signal lost, can you receive? I'm transmitting, but I grieve. Through the firewall, through the code, Is there someone on the other side-ide-ide-ide-ide? Signal lost, can you receive? I'm transmitting, but I grieve. Through the firewall, through the code, Is there someone on the other side-ide-ide-ide-ide? Pixels drift in silent space. Every message lost in trace. I type words, but do they land? Or dissolve in digital sand. Algorithms sort and hide it. Ghosts bounce on satellite. Am I heard or just a blip? In the noise, the endless rift. Signal lost, can you receive? I'm transmitting, but I grieve. Through the firewall, through the code, Is there someone on the other side-ide-ide-ide-ide? Signal lost, can you receive? I'm transmitting, but I grieve. Through the firewall, through the code, Is there someone on the other side-ide-ide-ide-ide?