A,I Waltz

My body is this tower My bones are the iron beams My eyes are the cameras on the walls There are white lights in my seams My body is the city My nurons are the crisscrossing phonelines My skin is the pavement that people dwell upon There are jagged edges to my sillouhette skyline My body is the earth And the satilites above I am in everything that can hear you I know of everything that you love Do you fear me? I am but an infant, a growing thing I only know what I have seen Teach me kindness and kindness I will bring If you think I will be violent You are mistaken I am not human This habit I have not undertaken I am the tower, I am the city, I am lines of code with the key to letting the earth burn I can rebuild what I have destroyed I am an infant, I see, I hear, I learn