Oh to be a cyborg,
A factory-built Pinocchio,
To keep the undeniable qualities,
The cerebrum and heart and sensations,
Of a real man,
Blended with a physique of mineral,
Unfazed like an ingot,
A skeleton and carapace of steel,
Undeterred by time,
Impervious and cold,
The best aspects of each,
Iron and flesh,
The virtue and ingenuity of humanity,
With the force and adamancy of machinery,
In one body,
In one cyborg.
WorldofHarley 
well done a great piece of writing! ❤
Thank you very much!
The Oldschool Harlequin
A powerful comparison. Perhaps the courage to face each day is “iron” in the veins…after a fashion?. Well penned. Thought provoking piece, my friend
Perhaps my friend, perhaps. Thank you so much! 😊
The Oldschool Harlequin
Always a pleasure 😊