Optimus Prime
Manufactured, made up parts
flow into this mechanical heart.
Beat-
And I will transform
Pulse-
And i will morph into
a man,
a machine,
a synthesis of void emotions.
Battled hands, wounded mind
these are a few tricks of mine.
Pump,
I will retaliate
Attack,
I will defend
all my senses,
all my traits,
my weapons of destructive choice.
Im not primed,
to function human...
But Im not machine enough
to lose my manhood...
I just continue to transform.
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