gears turning; organic but cold
fires blazing behind hard steel eyes
fears churning deep, but never told
pain encrusted functional lies
feelings pulsing on the inside
nestling in mechanical shell
all accessible facets died
leaving behind Metallic Hell
challengers broken one by one
by hard-skinned fists with no remorse
punches fired like bullets from guns
boots battering with lethal force
sinews strain as shots find their course
flesh explodes as arms launch hot shells
smashing every new light source
leaving behind Metallic Hell
memories of life are buried
in a hole that has no known end
mortal strain too much to carry
never will resurrect again
can’t afford for resolve to bend
signs of weakness ring dinner bells
all humanity will find it’s end
leaving behind Metallic Hell
ever defend
none but itself
no love, no friends
Metallic Hell