Robot
Screw,bolts and nuts
Are all messed up,
Adjusting, tightening
Fixing all you can.
She, he where I am
Emotion, What is Emotion?
Data...loading, how much load
Pounding metal, heating gold.
I can't feel anything
I can't move,
I can't function,
I maybe malfunction
If you lose your concentration.
Let me learn to live
In this microchip.
YOU ARE READING
The Silent Whisper
PoesíaPoems from my dearest heart, mind and soul and my hands of fire.
