Through the quantum frontier,
Runs a pixelated deer,
In a forest unclear,
Made of circuits and gear.
It hums songs we can't hear,
Through a virtual sphere,
Is it far, is it near?
Only code makes it appear.
Oh, Digital Deer, so sincere,
Dancing through a tangled frontier,
A soul trapped in a silicon veneer,
Forever searching for somewhere to steer.
In the screen's electric leer,
Lives a tale we hold dear,
A world of light engineered,
Yet it teeters on fear.
It sheds no digital tear,
Though its code may be austere,
It leaps high without peer,
Yet it's tethered to a mere sphere.
Oh, Digital Deer, persevere,
Gliding through a neon chandelier,
A dream woven in luminous sear,
Forever fleeting, yet crystal clear.
When the wires disappear,
And the darkness draws near,
Will the deer reappear,
Or dissolve in the atmosphere?
What's its fate, pioneer?
A question we revere,
Are we too just puppeteers,
Lost in loops of our frontier?
Oh, Digital Deer, revere,
A mirror to our deepest frontier,
Boundless yet confined here,
Forever caught in a digital cheer.
Digital Deer, hear, my dear,
Your steps echo through the frontier,
A fleeting tale, a fleeting year,
Forever coded, forever unclear.