I'm lost in my mind
There's binary sequences
But where does the beginning start and how does it end
With none in sight
I'm stuck to see the same digits
When it's close to end
I realize it's replayed over and over again
Then I really begin to lose it
Zeros and ones
Turns to dust
What's left is pixels
Of what has erupt
Perhaps it is taking shape
Of the hatred you have made
And an existence that is not tangible
But in my brain
YOU ARE READING
Failed Prototype #256
PoetryA collection of poems about a humanoid robot who has profound emotions but can't express it. *I do not own story cover, credit goes to the artist Hajime Sorayama*
