I, Robot

I look like a man on the outside. I breathe, I bleed, I sweat and I consume food and drink.

But on the inside, oh, it is so different. I am a man of steel; with a cold, icy interior. I do not feel, I have no emotions, my heart does not exist. It is merely a a mechanical valve, that pumps a coolant type fluid. The rest of my organs are merely mechanical devices that perform the required functions. My bones are steel copies of the real thing. I can not be hurt.

I will not give up, I am a man of steel who will weather any adversity and remain standing. Who will not be hurt.

I chooses with a will of iron, my course, who or what will cross my path. I will not be hurt..

Please Lord, let the pain end.