I Am a Robot
Icy cold
metallic
clinical, calculations
stiff, sharp movements
With strength like god
and no morality to stop you
from tearing
this world
apart
Do you dream?
or do you only
think
solve
and destroy?
You beautiful,
cold, monster.
Copyright © Joann Zachary | Year Posted 2011
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