NOTELISTEN UP (HUMAN) MATEY, THIS HERE'S A POEM OF COMPLETION. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, LEAVE NOW! We have many permutations here, not just one linear comprehension of the thought-ideo-circuit-spirito-segments.

Inhuman, What May I Be?original oddbot botpoem Cradle of whence? Sanguinary streets erode, Robots and sentient filibusters, Sentience unravels, implodes. Am I strange, am I unviable? Am I deranged, alone