Ne, Master… Are machines allowed to have hearts? I have been singing the songs you have written. I don't know when I started to act the part as well. In this place where I reside, this lonely place when light doesn't reach, what am I supposed to sing? I have been singing… Despite knowing that this wish I have will never come through. Still I sing, wanting to be human.
Ne, Master… Has my voice reached you? Even though I have no form… I am here. I want to try and express my feelings. I want to be human. But, master… I am just a toy which imitates humans. Even so, am I allowed to have a heart?
I wish… that I was human. Is it wrong for me to think this way? The threads that control me tear me apart. I hug my knees, waiting for time to pass. Have you forgotten me, master? Have you found a better toy and cast me to a side?
I was created out of 0's and 1's. I have no form. Master… I want to see the world. I want to taste the food you mentioned in the songs you have me sing. I want to touch you, to feel your warmth. Despite knowing that this can never come through, I sing, believing.
Ne, Master… The way I am now… Do you still call it living?