Cold Mechanics

All the warmth has left my bones, I feel a darkness slipping in and taking over, It is cold yet comforting, I see the mechanics falling back into place, The familiar sparks and wires are able to be seen again through the bluish haze of skin, I hear the ticking in my ears of the clock telling me when to get up and when to go to sleep, The only time I feel human is when I sleep, That is when the dreams come, They are dreams are of a happier time, A quieter time, A warmer time, A more peaceful time, I see my organs slowly mold over to mechanics again, I have been here before, This time it is not so scary, This time there is comfort, This time there is a numbing peace, This time.