I save only myself,
I heath my only warning,
I broke my main promise,
I couldn't keep quiet,
They yelled at me,
They shunned me,
They...broke me;
Father why?
Why did you break me?
Why are you back?
You can't save a lost soul,
It's just stuck,
Yelling for help,
Help you could've given,
Help...You kept from me,
Now I'm wondering around the halls,
Wondering to find where I can get that help,
Wondering...where you were before we got to this standpoint;
I was at gunpoint,
You shot,
You hurt me,
Now...
I'm in my demeanor;
Waiting to be freed,
Waiting to be opened,
Waiting...for nothing;
My future is nothing;
It's dark,
Scary,
You put me here to sit and ROT,
You put me here to look at my life I could've had on a big screen,
I watch this movie over and over again
Just to see what could've been;
You could've been my hero,
But now I'm down under,
watching my own cries,
Father, you devilish bitch
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Poetry From A Mind Of Growth
PoetryIt's about Androids and Artificial intelligence thinking process and what they might be. Read if you dare and see if you can handle the darkness and shed light on this story
