Embrace the sorrows of this loss To create a mindless machine No emotion to hold me back Only a book of laws to keep No choice to make No tear to cry No love to bleed again A shell of titanium to hold my mass Now soul-less flesh I'd give up joy, hope, and love To rid myself of pain I'd exchange my organs for circuits Though my heart I would forget Plug me in and leave me be Nirvana finally reached I would be a mindless machine
Clave Kreed · Mon Sep 29, 2008 @ 04:50am · 0 Comments |