Then an engine appeared
It was a strange engine
So strange and it was real
Living it did
Like most things alive
Lived
We are doing life
That is cool
But life itself has another quality
Something not so tight
Like it wants to hold onto it
But in some way goes
Like water
It knows
The engine can then drift down stream
It had very little
Very little indeed
Though impressive
It has nothing in it to make it
Worth living.