This is a poem about artificial intelligence and sentient robotics, meant to be thought provoking. The thought: When does AI become sentient, and is it that much different than ourselves? The idea was given to me by several sources, including The Twilight Zone episode 'The Lonely' (S01E07), the StarGate SG-1 episode 'Urgo' (S03E16), the anime Armitage III, and Sarah Connor's monologue at the end of Terminator 2: Judgment Day.