The Robot

Don't let the words Said by open mouths of people Take your comfort away Whatever you act upon, think of, or say Will never, no, never Be any corrected-ness of sense-ness Compute why, why, why be wrong I Why negate what equals right Every single right only wrong to I So I must be the outlier that's wrong Accepted-ness, come to terms with this Oh, I learn live in afraid at all of the all days And now fear is all I can dream of And it is all of my every thoughts Restrain it Restraint, Restrain myself Re-re-re-restrain Restrain, Restrain Keep my mind sane and sound Give me wings This brain of mine In a constant state of droning And I are so tired, due to head of mine Turning, twisting, spinning However, despite problems I'm living, I'm living, I'm living Why is that? All of my thoughts, all of these ideas They came, they come from somewhere Came from a somewhere place If what says my brain true Then I cannot doubt it, no If what my brain says true Then I no can doubt Ah, frustrating Maybe I don't deserve this life Maybe I haven't earned it, why I do not Ah, frustrated Please, grant me Permission granted Aah, Aah Maybe I'm not deserve my life Maybe I not worthy of life I am not So let me rust and just die