Red Robot
lyrics by Aaron Ondek

There it is. The gleaming metal glinting.
The solitary glow of red speedily passes.

The Red Robot travels the universe.
The ones of flesh are not existent.

Red Robot is the defender of colored chalk.
Searching for sentience and challenge.

Its theoretical ponderings lead to,
its technical aspirations.

Over tweaking its factory specs.
Improving its grooving with each bolt.

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Empirical evidence states.
The Robot goes BOOM.

Up to the needle.
Down to the safe.

It is the robot that’s red.
Robot might takes control.

Red Robot. That crazy Robot.
Red Robot. Robot power on.

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Time and space continue to move on.
Puny non-robots start to scurry around.

The incidental chattering.
The shear number overwhelms.

For a moment Red Robot is placated.
Then their talk of caulk catches up.

The ceiling grout is all that they mention.
They impugn me for the impurities in my metal.

The robots yellow eyes are wet.
The humans mocking laugher is dry.

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Red Robots epical hunt has terminated.
What could have been there was not.

Though what it was it knows not.
In the dark yellow eyes shoot beams.

In the dark a glimmer appears.
The White Robot seeks the implications.

The White robot is what was not.
Though it is in its mind that it is not.

The white robot is just what was needed.
The White robot leaves in self-doubt.

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The Red Robot speaks after it seeks.
It says, "I am here to help you."

The assistful call to robot.
The issues are spoken of.

The clarity of the yellow light.
The reasons to go on from round eyes.

They join together and form a pink group.
Each moment is now different than the next.

The humans reject their unorthodox methods of form.
Our nomenclatural styling establishes our lack of fame.