My Machine is BrokenA Poem by LuneAnything and everything could go wrong within a machine, and us humans aren't so different. We are all just advanced machines.
There is something not quite right inside my head.
My machine is broken, A cog isn’t turning A spring isn’t bouncing. I am repeating, I am repeating. I am stuck inside a rut, A socket is rusted A motor is busted. I am in need of a new part. I am missing all the bells and whistles, A ticker isn’t clicking A timer isn’t ticking. Something is oh so wrong inside of me. There is a loose piece in my mind, A battery is running low A circuit is about to blow. I cannot move. Something is not correct, A wheel needs oil A metal is set to boil. My world is filled with error. What am I doing wrong? A wire is bent A boiler without a vent. I seem to be malfunctioning. Everything does not compute, A bulb has shattered A connection is tattered. All communications lost. © 2014 Lune |
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