An ode to the robots (A warning):
You know that I drink nothing but coffee
I'm drinking it all the time
You think that the desk keeps you safe from this
And sometimes you toe the line
The words that we share through the screen are so hollow--
You have no mouth, no scream
Even if I cared about what you have to say
just shut up and show me your dreams
I do not love you, dear robot, today or tomorrow
No friend of mine are thee
Soon I may be forced to share my coffee
One day, I fear, my enemy