Purple Poetry

Tides toss, and lightening burns, as we hold our secret tight. Take love in our hands, and we'll make it through the night. Waves press against us, and God begins to roar, as he tries his best to end this, and wash us upon separate shore. Whirlpools appear and tear from starboard to port, clinging to each other, as our only last resort. Lost your body in the sea, as oceans lay to rest putting love and heart, to its greatest test. I grab a breath as earth began to quake, little did I know, it's the last i'll ever take. We end up parted, You on shore one, I on shore two, My body lay lifeless, You take your finger to the sand, and write "I'm sorry, I love you."

From the factory we are born, Machines piece by piece. Lack of feelings for emotion, in harmony and peace. From the heart of fire, and the molds of steel, we robots rise with pain, we lack the feel. Words turn to numbers, and we execute commands. Turning resource to robots, to balance supply and demand. And although we are emotional, our cores seem to fall, as we melted the robot, that started us all.

Look what you've done, I hope your happy. We could'a had the best, romantic, sweet, and sappy. But look what you've done, you've gone and hung love at the noose, yet I still want to try, but what the hell is the use? I see what you've done, and feel empty as the sea, yet when I stare into your eyes, I feel we can still be. Look what you've done, cut my heart down the middle, and into double, I hope for what it's worth, it was worth all the trouble.