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You strike me as a robot

A beam of artificial light

There is no point in saving me

You won't feel the will to cry

As I contemplate the void

I feel a closeness to your kind

From feelings, you're devoid

I wish you'd leave a sign

Come inside my heart

You'll feel too much even for a machine

Do you know what's the reality of a spleen

The soothing pain of a lost one

The tears of someone you would love

Who are you to name yourself human

I am the ghost of my maker

I am the flesh of my maker

I am the blood of my maker

You're just a bunch of broken pieces mounted together

Who are you to name yourself human

We are bound to love

We are bound to cry and lose

We are bound to leave this place

As ashes like our forebearers

On your arms you have doldered joints

On mine, I have marks of pain

Through screams that broke my lungs

All my tears are real, all my blood is boiling

All my being is scared, but I'm real

I am broken but I'm real

I'm real

You aim to be a human

A mixture of mineral's lights

There is no pint in killing

You won't feel the will tonight

As I contemplate your eyes

I feel my dying piece of mind

From feelings, you're the night

My wish is yours to blind