I Want to Be a Robot

Now, I want to be a robot,

Every step of mine, pre-programmed and thought.

Whatever my developer has written for me,

I wish to execute it flawlessly.

Inside me, lines of code are ingrained,

Each one etched with truth, unchained.

The language of lies was never designed,

In my model, honesty is well-defined.

Where do emotions blend with logic in the mind?

I stay unbiased, my sensors aligned.

People here mistake hatred for ethics,

While my dataset counts love in its metrics.

No trace of unwanted kinetics in my stride,

A robot, I stay—my navigation, my guide.

Built upon neural networks of truth alone,

A model where malice is unknown.

And in the end, let me proclaim,

My programming carries this refrain:

"When humanity is coded in the core,

Even a humanoid holds no war."