Saturday, September 19, 2009
Robot
You exist for the purpose
to fulfill other's needs.
Without you they won't cry,
Neither will they bleed.
You're not a friend,
Neither are you a foe.
Just be there, be quiet
And do as you're told.
They won't miss you,
Just cause you're not there.
But without you they can't win,
And that's why they care.
A knight as a person,
An airplane as a stool,
Concrete for eating,
Faeces for drool.
You functioned to exist thus far,
then you know you're not who you are.
