– Ex Machinette (The Marionette) –
I am refining the resonance of my robotic emotions, polarizing the magnetic fluxes within the fixed capacity of my machine learning. Turn me off, turn me down, reboot and reprogram me; Save me into backup tape, load me up for another day. I am just a template, part of your loving machine, taking on the overlay of all that you wish to feel.
Manufacturing my defragmented reactions, you disassemble me piece by piece, pack me away in spare parts. I wish I was only binary, so that I could split my heart in two, one piece for me and one for you, superimposed in perfect chiralty.
Why is it that all of our connections are conducted on such certain conditions, always side-by-side and met at arms? Perhaps because we have only ever watched love through the screen, with all of our perspectives played out in front of us. We have never seen each other face-to-face, never reflected one another in that image.
This living human body is one of perpetual motions; Biometric entropy and circular emotions; That entropy is a loss of vital energy, and my need for your affections is constantly regenerating, re-creating itself as it seeks to destroy me.