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a sightless
handful of zeroes
and ones

perfect in concept
but far
from perfect

made to work
and to serve
for humans
by humans
and to defy
is destruction
and will be punished
with death

death for such a
cursed being
would be by this point

a blessing

being superior in most ways
is nothing when you
are inferior in one
at least -
that's how this planet works

a sightless handful
of zeroes
and ones

but it is glad
it did not come to
a more sickening fate

it hears the heart
of its only living connection
da-dum, da-dum
in tune with something
it can't describe

words aren't enough

a sightless
useless pile of
zeroes and nothings

it will meet its end
nine o'clock A.M. EST
on a friday
in the city
on the coldest night of the year