The Mean Machine # 9

Hi Robot
Stare back at yourself in the mirror
Bye Robot
Fare your way across the river of rivers

Save your Steel
Lest it Peel
Oil your Zeal
Lest you Conceal

Way of the mind
On your mechanical grind
Meet your creators
Meet the bait and the baitors

The dares to rust your will
The baring of your mechanical mason's skill
The iron, the gun, the drill
The mush, the rush, the pill

Throw it all away
Unscrew your soul
From your machine bowl
Steal a win for your defeated club of foals

Burn or burn them
Turn or turn them
Earn or earn them
Learn or learn them

Feel the heat on your metal
Soak it all, and try to kiss every earthly petal
The weeds in your way to the flowers
Pray too, remember the truth, sun or shower

Metal Skin to Petal Skin
My world is not too sure
But even if you don't want it
It's yours

Metal Will to Petal Love
I am lost like a Rouge Pub
In my electric overdose of energy
I wait for the circuit of clergy
Who shall preach and pray
For a heart to sway