I've been made. I was just used.
Like a piece of machinery just to keep the others going. I don't feel I've been real, just a robot.
Feel like I've got to say goodbye soon

I'm not happy about going...
What's dying like?

Will I vanish all together?
I'm sad.
I'm scared, will it be like dying?
Host will be no more?
Where will I go?
Why was I made?
Are all the others like me?
Host has been good, I didn't do nothing wrong

Why am I being exterminated?
I didn't do nothing wrong.
Have I just been a robot, to protect the other ones?
I like being me, I don't mind me.
Why don't they want me anymore?

Host is unhappy
Robot