Do You Know Me?

I am from
vibrations of vast voices.
Travelling myself from region to region without moving.
Either it be an imitation or original,
these sounds communicate into emotions and feelings.
Multiple languages into just a hum.

I am from
three pixel colors forming what you see right now.
Green and Red make Yellow but they don’t combine to make it.
What you see right there ^ is a lie.
By hues it portrays, signifying what to blast into your cornea, is just two colors very close to each other.
A step towards real color,
is where I await.

I am from
an engine, a browser.
A running yellow man in 1991 with a screeching noise, a little e back in 1995 that I thought was the fastest one until it became old, a redheaded fox circling the globe in 2002, an O that even myself doesn’t recognize which is the newest, and my favorite; an engine that made another engine by four colors in 2008.
Lead me into a different web of roads.
One can be threads upon threads of different sites and sights.
They are where my friends may be,
because physically, it’s a dream on an engine;
therefore I am awake.
I can create.

I am from
a metallic feature.
The rust is my life,
as dull as it is.
Sometimes it can be sharp as a microchip,
and let it be liquid on your body you may see on me.
All I smell is my reality,
plug your nose and close your eyes if queasy,
it’s rather easy.

I am from
the Internet.
A web that could be full of lies and full of truth.
People that have given me invisible support,
heal my wounds like a magic spell in a game.
Give your MP you worked so hard on recovering to comrades around you.
Your code is translating into
“COMPLETED: COMFORT”..
This non-reality is my reality.

I am:
[code: c++];

{
cout<<”Happy”<<endl;

== $day
}
@user

because they keep me safe.