Nexus-6 Replicants aligned

Existential dread, six hours’ time

Preconscious insect, red glowing eyes

I gladly would’ve let you fall

Wouldn’t drag my conscience down at all

Halfway integrated circuits

Paltry as we are

Are we never gonna be the same?

From what the rest of us could tell

Dad tried his best but finally fell

Apart at just my age