Go moon, go mars, go asteroid
Go interstellar, galaxies
That’s real thrilling science
Not just bloody robot as spacecraft
the sex bot to do things on the Earth
Cross the Earth, escape into outerspace as human beings
Form habitats, go living in moon, mars
Go mining the asteroids get the precious ores
Let you be the masters, let not the robots be the ones
Let them be dutiful servants, if need be companions
The sex bot is just a bot can never be a real woman
Giving the real feel, solace, comfort and joy
From the biological woman that is the true ploy
Mind, soul the nature’s supreme manifestations
Never come replaced by electronic processors
Still they are part of the mankind’s efforts
To make things easier, faster, grandeur, fly into space as proxy
They could be part of the thrilling science
Yet artificial intelligence
or whatever let the controls
Be never be handed over to them flat, yups!
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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