Technology Technology
Technology astrounds us all
Sometimes not believing what it can do
So how do you know I'm not a robot
Who was designed just for you?
You have not really known me long
So my age you can't compare
Maybe I was programmed to wait
Til I crossed paths with my master
Maybe someone has sent me here
My mission concealed from you
To make you laugh and keep you safe
Are the only things that I can do
You talk to me and see my face
I look as real as I can be
But are you sure I wasn't sent to you
Just like in the movies?
So am I programmed to entertain you now?
It's all locked in my CPU
But know that I'm programmed to serve
And I want to do it too
Copyright © The Fringe | Year Posted 2011
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