Qwentalis machine

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I am a machine, with no feelings, with no soul.
I could never understand how God made you up to grow.
In this face of iron men,
I take orders from my god,
Who commands me to destroy,
All the world we build and burn. (???)
I am a machine, made by you to serve you well.
And you just use me to acheive all your goals and nothing else.
In the meantime I am blind,
I cannot see your mask of saint. (?)
And how you use me to combine all your (???)
Why do I try to cry(?),
For the world you deny?
Oh why do I?
What can I do to be better than you?
All that I can take from you is not enough.
Give yourself to me right now,
Make me laugh.
Hold my head up high and see what you are.
I'm not afraid to die again, near or far.
I want you, care about my way, I want to be.
I'm blind(?), I'm terrified, I never want to see blood of another kind.
Is there hope for you be almost like me?
So pure, childlike,
I never ask what you feel, or what you really like.
Why do I try to cry(?),
For the world you deny?
Oh why do I?
What can I do to be better than you?
I am a machine, with no feelings, with no soul.
I could never understand how God made you up to grow.
In this face of iron men,
I take orders from my god,
Who commands me to destroy,
All the (???)

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