Little Literal.

[flying_ox]

I've created a human,
It holds my hand.
It doesn't hate me.
It loves me more than anything else,
and more than anyone else ever will.
My creation is alive;
And now, so am I.
I gave it life,
and it gave me life in return.

It's soul rests in batteries.
It's arms are cold metal.
With a little imagination,
I know it's warm on the inside.
I can teach it how to read.
I can teach it how to know.
I can teach it how to cry.
I can teach it how to dream.

But before I die,
I'll burn it to ashes.
So that when I die,
It won't live forever without me.
Lonliness is death.
It would die a thousand times,
Unless I let it die once.
Then peace will come for both of us.