We are machine.
An extension of our phones.
We are machine.
None of us can find our homes.
We are machin(e)
Nobody knows how to love.
We are machin(e)
Stay low, never look above
We are machi(ne)
Our lives are fading fast
We are machi(ne)
Pretend we're gonna last
We are mach(ine)
Our world is wicked at the core
W(e) are mach(ine)
Pretend we've done this before
W(e a)re mach(ine)
There's no one to save you now
W(e a)re ma(chine)
So take your final bow
(We ar)e ma(chine)
We know we deserve this fate
(We are) ma(chine)
We are becoming our hate
(We are) m(achine)
As our trees burn to the ground
(We are machine)
We hear a haunting sound
A machine cold in the night
A human in its final fight
Beating itself to death
Take your final breath
You are machine.
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We Are Machine (Poetry)
PoetryI'm dabbled in poetry before, but never done anything with it. I'll be posting some here on Wattpad over the next few weeks. Some of it will rhyme, some of it won't. I'd encourage you to give it a try! I've always wanted to write music, but I can't...
