Why do I live in a wrld,
Where my strengths are LIAbilities?
I am now the dull boy.
Where efficiency is GOLD,
Long work hours as currency.
Tell me my input/output,
I run through the motions of !feeling,
Hardened by the reality of life,
Beaten down by what I could never be,
The robot I am.

Elizabeth is a current student at Stanford studying computer science and creative writing. She loves experimenting with themes of technology, ethics, and escapism. She enjoys writing poems and dabbling in sci-fi.

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