Keep it Clean

Serving aboard the Axiom,

There's always much to do.

Every day given routines,

And we have to see them through.

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Keep the engines going,

Keep the insides clean.

No glance given, no thanks said,

Such is the fate of us machines.

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Over centuries, we break down,

Over centuries replaced.

Some parts of us are salvaged,

The other "junk" is spaced.

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So imagine my frustration,

Imagine by despair.

When this new rustbucket bot appears,

Trailing his mud everywhere.

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Know it is my duty,

Know that I must keep things clean.

But if I had a voice processor,

I'd let out a mighty scream.