I'm a robot of cynicism.

Life is my nemesis.
Don't fight it,
bliss is never.

Then you came,
like a sweet summer breeze
on a barefooted walk on the beach.

I am humane again.

Half-robot,
Half-human,
Half-hearted.

No more fighting.
This time I surrender,
my allegiance to the queen.

Or should I?
Fucking cyborg thinking.