Wednesday, July 02, 2008

Robot


Tear out my heart, remove my name,


Deny my existence and choose to ignore me.



Tell me I am lame, I am blind,


I am actually a raggedy-ragged doll.



I am still around though.


With red-apple cheeks and shining-fairy-tale eyes at dusk,


At dawn, I turn out to be the Robot that I really am.