Machine Hearts

With a silver heart I am a mortal man.
Walking toward hazel skies.
Under teal banners we hope I am frozen in eternity.
Questions of my sanity I am still alive despite the rumors.
Does my heart mean less cause it is not a machine?
Does my life count for less because I am not AI?
Jesus do you not hear our  cries as we die in large numbers?
How much time will pass before you step in Lord?
Is the rapture soon? will you rescue us soon?
Save us Lord before we are all lost.
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