Destruction came swift on wings of bullets. <br />Hailing down upon the robotic nation. <br />No feeling of loss or mourning. <br />Heartless machines giving false tears. <br />Dead eyes that once shone red. <br />Yet coming forth from the ruble. <br />Whispers of screams come from a human girl. <br />Now a robot of hollow hearts. <br />As the eyes of her love dim red. <br />Then fades into the mass of forgotten.<br /><br />Samantha Bush<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forgotten-machines/
