My robot

My robot is broken could we please take him in, his joints are all rusty and there’s gray paint on his chin.

My robot is broken, he shakes when he speaks.
my robot is broken he hasn’t eaten in weeks
my robot is broken can we please take him in.

My robot is broken can we please take him in?
or once where there was a heart of gold is now a cup of tin.
I tried to tighten all his pieces, put them back in.
I fear, my dear.
my robot is broken can we please take him in
the end..
Benjamin 2017

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