AN: Ok this is my first Song fiction, so please don't flame. I heard this song and thought it fit the Cyborgs pretty well. You may have heard it: Meant to Live by Switchfoot.

009 sat alone in his room. The Dolphin was on a course to yet another battle. That was the extent of his life: battle after battle with almost nothing in between. Whenever something joyful happened some Black Ghost creation had to show up and ruin it all. He and the rest would bring it down and wonder why this had to happen to them. They could have done so much more with their lives before, so much more than destruction and fighting. He escaped Black Ghost's purpose but what he did now was not much different than what he was meant for. What would happen to him when he was no longer capable of fulfilling his purpose? The world did not deal him a good hand.

Fumbling his confidence and wondering why the world has past him by. Hoping that he's meant for more than arguments and failed attempts to fly.

We were meant to live for so much more. Have we lost ourselves? Somewhere we live inside.

"I'm still me. I can make my own choices…can't I?" he wondered aloud. "The only difference is metal and devices inside of me." He shook his head. "That's a big difference." He continued like this in thought and agonized over what he was. 'Maybe I did something in my human life that God didn't like, and this is his punishment. If I had one more chance…'

Dreaming about providence, and whether mice and men have second tries. Maybe we've been living with our eyes half open, maybe we're bent and broken.

He sat still for a while. 'Or maybe I became this way for the greater good. Perhaps my purpose is to save innocents from battles and war.' He stood up and walked to a window. 'I could have lived for so much more…but I guess this is much more. I haven't lost, we haven't lost.'

We were meant to live for so much more. Have we lost ourselves? Somewhere we live inside. Somewhere we live inside.

009 still wished that there was more to his life than war and he still wondered why anyone could have done this to him. He would never ruin someone's life for technology. 003 had it worse, he realized. She was actually going somewhere with her life. She was a ballerina and was on her way to the top. Him, he was escaping from the law. Even then he wanted more…

We want more than this world's got to offer. We want more than this world's got to offer. We want more than this world's got to offer, and everything inside, screams for second life.

We were meant to live for so much more. Have we lost ourselves? We were meant to live…

GOSH…to tell you the truth this sounded better in my head. Oh well, please tell me what you think.