I had a dream
I was a beautiful machine
with nuts and bolts so silver they gleamed
My craftsmanship was perfect I was stunned
Now walking into to crowds I wasn’t shunned
Other machines talking to me via code
But at the end of the day my switch was turned to off mode
I felt as each contraption buzzed then paused
and then I relized being surrounded my a dozen robots
I was lost
My metal plates screamed in agony as I lost control of me
The nuts and bolts came lose and I tumbled
to the ground
A heap of junk I was to be called but the other robots just stood
and watched as I struggled for fuel
help me I screamed as if they could
but they just stood
and stood