androids.

are androids happy?

in retrospect, i can, with certainty, say i'm a life-form.
yet the past months seem to suggest that i'm an android.

i'm in awe, i'm the gypsy with her amber-tinted, quartz crystal ball.
i prophesy that my closely shut eyes will be awaken for the next five mornings at 6.45 a.m..

the truth finally dawned on me,
i'm an android.