Poetry

Robotic Analysis

By 9th April 2009December 9th, 2019No Comments

A Soldier is not born
he’s forged to be strong,
he’s machine like, robotic,
working hard, fast and long,
but when machines break,
they go terribly wrong.

Their chassis are bent, broken, busted,
Their control centres are short circuited,
Their rhythm is lost, function diminished.
They’re sent, to the scrap yard.

Mark Christmas

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