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Precision

By M. Jay Mansfield

Damaged...
Perfectly made ...
every defect precision crafted
Timed from the very start …
A godly weapon that shall fall apart…
Mighty warrior tool of death…
Crafted to fail from the start…
Etched in bronze templates…
Burned onto the steel shell…
Perfect little errors…
That will take this ship to hell…
Titanium skull plate can’t save it…
The errors run to deep…
Built for destruction…
Mighty mighty weak...
It’s diodes are perfect…
Designed to fry at 5...
Every electron in place…
Yet all synapses die…
Perfect design…
Built to go so far…
Right down the line…
No matter where you are…
PERFECT DESIGN…
Guaranteed to fail…
Perfectly designed…
This heaven is its hell…
Perfectly crafted...
Every flaw in place…
Masters hand adapted...
Chrome bleeds from its face…
If you see it coming …
Stay out of its way…
A man encased in living stone…
Warrior bred to fail…
With steely resolve…
He marches into hell…
Teeth grit and bone…
He’s designed to fail…
Blood Spit and bone…
Designed to fail…
This life is all he’s known…

©4-27-4 MJMansfield  

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