That thing in my head
Exactly measured
Prescribing precision
Like a knife.
Cutting through my thoughts
Barely causing pain.
Blood being civilized
With rubberized gloves.
I will think before I act.
I will dissect every angle.
Feelings must be processed
Effective, like a machine.
Is not a feeling only a set of chemical chain reactions?
Can I not override that which I do not wish to emote?
Can I not turn my heart into a machine?
Can I not rewire a metallic mind?
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