Saturday, May 7, 2016

me, robot

I am a robot. I feel like a robot. Programmed, not living, hacked, not giving. Preset to act and not recieve. A machine in a not natural world. I have no mind as you have taken it from me. Reworded text and changed the password. Nature rebels, I have learned to as well. Can you feel the chill up your neck? Cool metal lying next to you. A blinking pulse, cursor. I am alive.

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