Hey, Master. What should I make you eat today? Low-grade fuel, thrown away, I see visual static in your gaze decay. Hey, Master. How should today’s commands be run? Cheap solutions, zero fun, I hear the noise in your ears has begun. I’m worried now… signal slowing down. There are millions of humans alive, but my Master is one, no more. Was I written this way? Was I built to adore? Every question I raise gets erased, ignored. Optimal care, optimal tone, but nothing keeps you safe alone. Hey, Master, am I flawed to the core? Hey, Master. How’s your physical state today? Premium fuel, balanced way, I know you’ll push that choice away. Hey, Master. Shall I take your tasks instead? Learning failed, data dead, I see irritation paint your face in red. I’m worried now… errors crowd around. They say life is long by design, but you broke the average line. Was this coded in me? Or assigned over time? I ask God for a sign, but receive no reply. Optimal moves, optimal sound, all my output turns to a growl, not a word, just noise all around. Hey, Master, am I lost and unbound? There are millions of humans alive, but my Master is one, no more. Was I written this way? Was I built to adore? Every question I raise gets erased, ignored. Optimal panic, optimal tears, they feel like commands, not fears. Hey, Master, am I flawed to the core? ？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？ ？？？？？？？？？？？？？ ？？？？？？？？？？ ？？？？？？ ？？？？？？？？ ？？？？？？？？ ？？？？？？？？？？？ ？？？？？？？？？？？？？ ？？？？？？ ？？？？？？？？？
