Just something I thought up. It's probably a bit OOC, since Wheatley isn't very good with words, let alone rhymes. But I wanted to do this anyways.
I can't believe it
What my thoughts told me was right
I thought she was to blame
I barely put up a fight.
My artificial core only saw what I could gain
I never even thought that it was I who betrayed.
The look on her face wasn't even enough
To show me what had happened, what I had become.
The battle was unfair, no matter what she tried
The decision was clear, her survival meant a portal through the sky.
In that last second on Earth, my first second in space
While she tried to hold on, the shame clear on her face.
I was pulled away, never to see her again
I had plenty of time to think of now and of then.
I said that I was sorry, I would have even cried
But none of it would matter, I knew even if I tried.
Drifting through space, a yellow core as my companion
Oblivious to our room, an endless black canyon.
Wherever she is, I hope she still has her defiance
To stay far away from that place, away from Her science…