Some bodies talking and its keeping me awake. Worked to the bone this week, so much to do. I am a drop of water in this deep lonely lake. Stop when I want to I say it to myself Drop it when it gets too hard Do it for my health Essays they say, easy I say I write and I write, and I type However, it is all wrong and incomplete I finish last and it is only a heat Ill go home a lacklustre husk Moreover, wallow in my stale musk And ill rust and ill rust 'cos I am a robot Dial one to get out