Tuesday, January 28, 2014

My Conscience Tells Me to be robotic, and robust,
Strong and resilient, definitely a must,
To walk with confidence, grace and pure force,
My conscience inspired by films and media, of course,
It thinks in ideals, optimism, and discipline it does,
And is gratified by correctness and success, for that, it senses a buzz,
It detests sitting and staying still all day,
But loves speed and virtually any type of play,
It devises stories and possibilities in my head,
Then my logic kicks in, and has me forget whatever it was in my bed,
It has me flex my muscles, and hope to never be old,
But like any great story, there's a point when it's already been told.

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