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AndresAjala
Poems
Mar 9
The Protocol
I am a condemned robot,
on the verge of carrying out
the cruelest order.
An order of destruction,
a sacrifice.
To be my own executioner,
so that one day, I may be reborn.
Let nothing remain—
where there is pain,
there will be fire.
Where there is suffering,
there will be flowers.
Where there is lovelessness,
there will be love.
A button,
and a countdown,
separate me from my mission.
Only a few images
separate me from oblivion.
Yesterday, we were nothing.
Today, we are everything.
And tomorrow—our greatest version.
#healing
#psychological
#ai
#robot
#sacrifice
#rebirth
#transformation
#destruction
#hope
#redemption
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