Something is off
Something is wrong
Inside my heart
Something is gone

I used to run perfectly
Not a single twitch
Then something broke it all
And now I'm missing ticks

What could have caused it?
What makes me malfunction?
Perhaps the answer lies inside
With this rusted wrench

I remember bits and pieces
I recall some events
But the main detail is
He was worth more than a few cents

Yes, it was the mechanic
The one supposed to fix
But instead he broke me apart
And now I barely tick

Many mechanics were supposed to fix my heart
But none have followed through
For a moment, however
My heart simply flew

Then the repair turns to destroy
As they tear out my wires
And for a moment
I wish to be set on fire

Now I sit alone
Hearing my internals fail
And now, in a moment
I shall die from the male