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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 3:14 pm
Forget the fragile human heart Exchanging for cold circuitry Steel eyes, unblinking, lit by spark I only want to be a war machine.
Processed limbs, metallic, erratic No heart, no soul, no feelings seen Or felt, only a pulse of static I only want to be a war machine.
Why was I given this useless skin Instead of steel, with a lustrous sheen Instead of a heart, have a core deep within I only want to be a war machine.
So what do you wait for? Flay me now Watch the blood burst and gush, don't dare intervene Wire me up, drain my veins, make a vow To make me a dreaded war machine.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 1:22 pm
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 2:50 pm
why thank you! (: blaugh You write AMAZING poetry though. You're gonna have to give me lessons wink
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