In neon lights, the city gleams,
A cyberpunk's dream, it seems.
Where chrome and flesh entwine,
A twisted dance of dark and divine.
Through streets of cybernetic art,
Where neon pulses through the heart,
The cyberpunk walks with knowing stride,
Their secrets hidden deep inside.
In neon shadows, they take flight,
Hacking through the endless night.
Their minds a fusion of machine,
Their souls a paradox unseen.
The cyberpunk, a lonely breed,
Yet in their code, a truth decreed:
In neon nights, they find their way,
In neon lights, they dance and play.