Do Not Touch My Friend

Keep your hands off my friend Machine of metal so grand Gears and circuits blend In a high-tech wonderland City lights flicker bright Pulsing through the concrete night Whirring sounds take flight Mechanical marvels in sight Do not touch my friend Electric pulses never end Guarded till the day we blend Man and machine transcend Through the wires we navigate Digital hearts syncopate In the future we contemplate Human souls might integrate Do not touch my friend Electric pulses never end Guarded till the day we blend Man and machine transcend Circuit boards and lifelines crossed In the digital sea we are lost Boundaries fade they're carefully glossed A mechanical friend at any cost