In the mirage where blue sky meets the sunburnt land,
An avant-garde glitchbot takes its silent stand.
Cloaked in a red and black suit, sending signals so surreal,
A sonnet of distress in binary, how does loneliness feel?
Its SOS echoes in the ether, a beacon in the broad daylight,
A plea woven into the hot, pulsating desert's bright.
A haunting harmony amidst the desolate expanse,
Is anyone out there listening to this glitchbot's coded dance?
~ Original soundtrack by the artist, Danny Englander