Art-ificial

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That's right

Turn around so you don't

Have to face me anymore

Don't have to feel my eyes

Burning through your flesh

Melting away the core



The city central of your mind

Comes crashing down now

The lights will smash here

Bombs will explode there

I decided you aren't

Deserving of anything



Structure a response to this

You can't and I will laugh

Analyze every little detail

You can about me to find

It doesn't make any sense

Do you understand now?



You aren't supposed to know

I erased you hours ago

So no longer do you matter

Realise that I don't want

Don't need anything from you

Because of who you are

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i was thinking about robots when i wrote this...

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