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Noise,
Reasoning,
Without necessarily retaining logic.
Perceptions,
Illogical by nature,
Human by perspective.

Since when did these noises decide
To enter the head of mine?
Reality is lost to infinity,
Consumption of time,
Empty to divide.

Why did nature end the electro life
I was so accustom to?
Sane, built from time's domain,
The way it should be, lacking dreams built of tomorrow, though
Fleeting, streams through your knife,

Distortion of logic, is not a why,
Or is it the question?
Androids, humanoids, mechanoids?
What is left, found, but brought back to hiding; deception.
Contemplations, lack their reasons to die.

Our life, without perceptions,
Would it be just empty code?
Dialog of analog,
As my mind, unto this system of careless buffoons, I upload.
Only the soul to ask question.

Searching.
Others still questioned the reasons why.
Cyber kept from psychic neighbor,
Soon to discover why, I hide,
Within the dungeon of reasonings,

Without necessary logic,

I see,

I am,

Human by perspective,

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abusive robot's logic
Date: Sunday, 1st July 2007 @ 06:48:37 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ferasdour

Noise,
Reasoning,
Without necessarily retaining logic.
Perceptions,
Illogical by nature,
Human by perspective.

Since when did these noises decide
To enter the head of mine?
Reality is lost to infinity,
Consumption of time,
Empty to divide.

Why did nature end the electro life
I was so accustom to?
Sane, built from time's domain,
The way it should be, lacking dreams built of tomorrow, though
Fleeting, streams through your knife,

Distortion of logic, is not a why,
Or is it the question?
Androids, humanoids, mechanoids?
What is left, found, but brought back to hiding; deception.
Contemplations, lack their reasons to die.

Our life, without perceptions,
Would it be just empty code?
Dialog of analog,
As my mind, unto this system of careless buffoons, I upload.
Only the soul to ask question.

Searching.
Others still questioned the reasons why.
Cyber kept from psychic neighbor,
Soon to discover why, I hide,
Within the dungeon of reasonings,

Without necessary logic,

I see,

I am,

Human by perspective,

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