Machine Heart Video:
Eyes, pointing at the emptiness
Hands, trembling, heldingless
Feet, standing -hardly moving- in one place
Mind, getting lost in time and space
I want to cry
But my eyes are dry
Want to awake from this dream
But how? I cannot even scream
So I keep quiet, keep listening
To my iron heart’s constant beating
Wondering why it cannot feel
This piece of fucking steel
What have I turned to?
Isn’t there anything I can do?
Is steel able to grow?
Let’s wait. The future will show.