Disconnected

i am a process. Mindless actions, Wireless transactions. i think. but i have no thought. i am a machine, Alone and unmanned, Awaiting only the breath of Your command. i understand. but i do not comprehend. i am a receptacle. Vacuous and waiting, my tenacity to mindlessly please, is unabating. i respond to Your touch, though i do not feel its warmth. i am a vehicle. Only to use, only to show, i do not feel, i do not think, i only know. i do what You say, i recognise Your words, but i do not know Your voice.