I want to be a robot
i want to be a robot, with bulletproof skin,
and a cold metal heart that won't let love in.
with razors and lasers and signs that say 'warning',
to charge all night long and process in the morning.
i want to be a monster, with fangs and green fur,
i want people to whisper, 'stay away from her'.
to hide behind doors and under your beds,
to be vicious enough to be stuck in your heads.
~mememolly~