I take out my file
Black on black on white
I read with squinted eyes
Still, the blur won¹t change
What¹s written down
Uptown delivery (it reads)
Born without motor
Without control
No electrons here
I make out my will
To my friends of machinery
Of all things that I've owned
Every point of mass excepting one
Uptown delivery (it reads)
Born without motor
Lacking response
Without control
No electrons
No protons
Nonexistent
No electrons here