Infernal Core

In the depths of machinery, a fiery heart beats strong, A labyrinth of steel, where power is not wrong. The red glow emanates, a pulsing, living core, A testament to human ingenuity, forever more. The cylinders stand, like sentinels of old, Guarding the secrets, of a power yet untold. In this realm of metal, where sparks and heat entwine, Lies the essence of progress, a future divine. The hum of engines, a symphony so grand, Echoes through the chambers, of this industrial land. A world of wonder, where technology reigns, And the pulse of innovation, forever sustains. In this inferno of creation, where dreams are forged, The very fabric of reality, is forever emerged.