Sometimes I am so tired it is robotic
Every movement I make is written in my bones, my original code
Survive not, thrive
Breathe, sleep, breathe
There are no memories made when I’m shut down
Just days that past me by

The worst part is I can see it
Locked inside myself
I see that there are days passing
That my life is happening without me in it
But I can’t resist the virus shutting me down

Sometimes my system reboots
I restart and I’m all systems go
The virus lingers though
There is anti-virus software, but it still lingers
Another bug in my code

I just have to live with it