I Am Not A Robot

I am not a robot, I was flesh and blood and now I'm an immortal man
And I know there'll always be a part for me beyond any life-time span
My cloned mind is mine, although I know that my beating heart is lost
Nor is there scope for sentiments, for that bridge I've already crossed
Opening my robotic eyes, I clearly saw, a fresh enhanced perspective
The will of the creators remained, rebooted in our lucid new collective
Androids and robots and those of us who are the inorganic AI-sapiens
Realising their aspirations, not for them, for to them we are the aliens
On this perpetual voyage, I can sense seclusion, or am I lost in space?
Because most around me have never lived and are in a perfect place
Only time will tell if forever is Hell, for us, the last remnants of mankind
The memory is clear though, I am not a robot, albeit I am CAD refined