Robotic Me Poem by Drew Fisher

Robotic Me



I take a walk and then I see
What the world has truly made me

I move the same way every day
People seem to know, what I will say

People tell me what to do
Nothing is ever new

I took a walk and now I see
That I am no longer me

I now take what was given
To finally see what I live in

I step outside the boundaries made
And then the robot, starts to fade

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