The Machine
You're looking at me but all that you're seeing is skin.
Look inside, inside.
I am a machine, a machine that cried.
A machine. A machine that died
I have tried to base my life on truth.
If only for one day.
The rich man, the poor man all the people come together if only for one day.
I am dealing in fiction because the truth will drive me insane.
I am a machine that cried
The machine that died.
by Jahan Zeitzev 10/18/2016