A Brief Short Story: A Robot Poem by Atef Ayadi

When thinking human connection, Think a network of PCs, Laptops, IPODs, Dell, Mac, Microsoft -or something like the Honda walking prototype- type of robots or what the army itself is still thinking 'a high Tech marvel that has to be to classified.'
It is my approach, when I deal with others -it may seem harsh, but I have a practical thesis that will persuade any human robot or who thinks he is not an organic robot.-
When I connect to a person or a group, I push that bottom. I need to be neutral and undisturbed by what I see, hear, or feel. People reveals everything without resistance or luck of expression; their resistance is open, their expressing is discretely open and brought out like a spectrum or a symphony.
By revealing this I am a robot?