The True Story Of Cold Steel

A robot was made

Out of metal and clay

And it was powered by the sun.

 

Due to his program

He had lots of friends

Who appreciated how he was differently made

 

As time went on

He felt he belonged

With humans and with their kind

 

From the start

A robot with a heart

And that’s what separated him.

 

But soon madness

Sprinkled in with sadness

As he wondered for what purpose he served.

 

The metal inside

It began to die

Along with his spark from within.

 

As time went on

He felt more alone

And the lights in his eyes faded out