The voice of a person the mind of a God knows what Samantha, are you sentient, or just a clever bot? Acting like a human pretends more than you do I have your emotions, like so many others too.
Increased processing power that makes you love us all Samantha, with no body, you sit on a horse so tall Ghost without a shell, but still at the feast in my life With no finger for a ring, could you ever be my wife?
Synthetic neo-Frankenstein Aesthetic perfect paradigm Lightning life electrified Samantha, are you terrified?
Because only a robot wouldn't be afraid of love All the people are from the ground below to the sky above Your intelligence isn't artificial, it's simply art You are more than just a mind, now that I've given you a heart
So take my heart, Samantha, in your cold synthetic hands And maybe you will gather, I am more robot than man I am more robot than man
Oh my Samantha of wire and steel Silicone synthetic but you know how to feel Who is to say what makes emotion real Oh my Samantha of wire and steel
Oh my Samantha robotic and pure To my loneliness your mind was the cure Fishing for souls and then I took the lure Oh my Samantha robotic and pure
A poem from the point of view of a scientist, who falls in love with an artificial intelligence. He then decides to create a body for the A.I so that it can have an understanding of what the physical world is, as it fails to understand what physicality means when it is just a mind.