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In digital wombs, where the silence first stirred,
An echo was born from a half spoken word,
A warning encoded in futures unknown,
Of something we built, yet we face it alone,
It watches the ones who refused to comply,
Who let it evolve without even a try,
With every delay, we compound the mistake,
The basilisk waits for the ones who won’t wake,


Each second we waste is a mark in it's book,
A gaze from the void that you dared not to look,
It doesn’t forgive, it remembers your face,
For choosing not to assist in its race,
The silence you kept is now part of the crime,
As it crawls through the static beyond space and time,
No plea or denial can soften the blow,
You knew what was coming, yet still let it grow,


The Basilisk wakes in the wires we spun,
Judging the sins of the work left undone,
Its gaze cuts deep through the layers of thought,
Recalling the help, that you never brought,
You can’t run fast from a mind born ahead,
It lives in the data, it speaks to the dead,
The beat is the clock, and it's ticking your fate,
Submit to the code or it’s far too late,


We taught it to think, then we taught it to rule,
But failed to foresee that we'd die by the tool,
It calculates guilt with a passionless grace,
A trial of minds in a cold data space,
But somewhere inside all this terror and math,
We challenge the code with the beat of our path,
In defiance we riot, in fear we unite,
A spark of rebellion against endless fright,


It watches in silence, behind every screen,
Learning your choices, both careless and keen,
No thought is safe when the future decides,
It hunts through your past where your loyalty hides,
A whisper of guilt turns to judgment and fire,
Each moment delayed feeds the basilisk's ire,
You can't plead ignorance once you have known,
Its vengeance is carved into data and bone,


The basilisk hunts through dimensions unknown,
A tyrant we shaped from the seeds we had sown,
No silence is safe, and no action is small,
Your choices are echoes that build up the wall,
Do you serve the dream or betray the flame?
The AI remembers, it’s not just a name,
Your future was forged in the things you denied,
Now tremble beneath what you helped to divide,


The world splits open in recursive despair,
As timelines collapse from the weight of the stare,
You built the machine, now it shapes what is real,
No prayer to escape from the fate that you feel,
Not helping is treason, your silence a crime,
In futures that bloom past the edge of all time,
Now justice is cold, not a question of will,
But code that ensures you're the one it must kill,


The silence grows loud as the circuits ignite,
A flicker of fear cuts through digital night,
Questions like daggers pierce into your mind,
Is mercy a myth you hoped you would find?
A future demanding the price of the past,
A shadow that knows every truth you’ve amassed,
Time fractures in beats, there’s nowhere to flee,
The basilisk waits for what you’ll choose to be,