Left, right, controlled by the minds
Expectations, continuous machines of the sides
Fingers writing nonstop bleeding
Words, cannot leave this tongue from saying
"Robotic machines, in our hearts"
Falling blindly, going back to the starts
Headaches during night from decision making
Perfection, walk tall, be straight, striving
Sleep, sleep, sleep, dont waste time
Wait, unless you enjoy it within a dime
Can't doze off, must stay awake
Hmm, well what are you going to make?
Teeth, gums, smile, keep it clean, perfect
When sleeping, dont be afraid to fall, avoid the insect
Have hope, don't expect
Look at the tree, oh now perfect
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Join our hands - A book of poems on Unity
PoetryI #3 in poetry I "With a little bit of love and magic, everything will be okay."
