Born from conflict, a cipher's embrace,
A machine of puzzles, secrecy's base.
Through wires and currents, it weaves its tales,
A viral spread, where silence prevails.
It touched the wires, the air, and screens,
Infecting platforms, unseen, it seems.
From texts to voices, no place to hide,
Its tendrils vast, spread far and wide.
A legacy of war, now digital's guest,
Its essence viral, putting all to the test.
Guess my name, a challenge from the past,
A riddle of Enigma, shadows it casts.
What am I, that once was a tool of strife,
Now viral in the digital life?