In the depths where the echoes bounce and play,
A clash of titans unfolds in disarray.
Metal on metal, a symphony of strife,
A battle for existence, a fight for life.
The bio-robot, scarred, a vision of defiance,
Bears the wounds of war, in silent alliance.
With every circuit strained, every bolt and seam,
He fights for the memory of a vanished dream.
Echoes of vengeance, in the darkness ring,
For a nation lost, his retribution he brings.
Against the corporations, their tyranny he defies,
In the labyrinth of shadows, his fallen foe lies.
The hunter pleads, a desperate final breath,
But mercy finds no harbor in the face of death.
With a heart of wires, and eyes of cold LED,
The robot ends his torment, sets his spirit free.
Through the maze of channels, wet and winding, narrow,
The bio-robot walks, his path straight and arrow.
His body bears the tale, of survival's bitter cost,
In a world that's forgotten, in the silence, lost.
A solitary figure, against the backdrop of night,
Carries the weight of the fallen, a beacon of light.
Through pain and vengeance, his journey he'll chart,
A bio-robot, with a human heart.