is like a robot trying to learn about relationship.
me trying to learn about the meaning of time
is like a robot trying to learn about the passing of someone.
what was i trying so hard for?
just what am i trying to achieve
in the things that i know wont last forever
yet in a spirit of cowardice have i hidden in the darkness.
cowardice of unacceptance from family
the family which i started from.
what bravery of a man is,
when he is afraid to even see face to face with the unchangable truths of his heart?
o what competence it is!
to be losing to the core of his soul when outside he is winning this world?
what shame,
to the one who cannot love.
the robot child.
robots will do just fine if they dont have a soul.
deep in my vast sea of knowledge i still havent deny i'm human.
the cry of your soul;
the robot child,
i'm just one, of the many of this world.
but i'm glad i've met the only counsellor capable to heal a robot's damaged heart.