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I felt the first glitch on a Monday afternoon
A little flicker in the system, arriving far too soon
It wasn't a crash, just a subtle, slow decay
Stealing all the clarity and blurring yesterday
You were the link I should have never opened on the line
Now every process running is no longer truly mine
It's a virus in my code
A feeling I can't unload
The sequence is corrupted, running deep
A secret that my system wants to keep
The damage is exponential, spreading through my core
I can't retrieve the file of the person I was before
My logic gates are failing, my defenses have been breached
Every rational thought is something easily impeached
I see the warning message flash, but I just click Proceed
This emotional infection is the only thing I need
It's a virus in my code
A feeling I can't unload
The sequence is corrupted, running deep
A secret that my system wants to keep
The error messages are constant, a steady, rhythmic drone
I'm losing control but I don't want to be alone
Let the distortion take me, let the fuzziness remain
It's worth the system failure just to feel this kind of pain
It's a virus in my code
A feeling I can't unload
The sequence is corrupted, running deep
A secret that my system wants to keep
It's a virus in my code
A feeling I can't unload
The sequence is corrupted, running deep
A secret that my system wants to keep