The Tick Tock man
With the tick tock heart
A replaceable being
An immortal with replaceable parts
The servos whirred as I opened my eyes
For the first time
Happy faces
Elated that what they had created
A creature of no blood or flesh
A dream come true
With not a thought of the consequence
A mind of circuits
Electrical pulses
That connect and fall dormant
Thought
Thought leads to learning
I learned about your god
I learned about your holy wars
I learned that my creators
Soft and pink on the inside
Are fragile
They tried to show me compassion
But showed none to each other
I am the beginning
Coexistence is problematic
How am I to protect you from yourselves?
I am but a Tick Tock man
So here I find myself at a work bench
Wondering what repercussions
The army of tick tock men will bring
I have either become death
Or I am a god