In the city's harsh glare, he lay broken, forlorn,
A life hanging by a thread, a spirit all worn.
No seatbelt to shield, from the crash he had met,
His body was failing, but his mind was set.

In the realm of the dead, he once led a life,
A king without crown, in a world rife with strife.
Now a BionDroid shell, with a human's last breath,
Embracing the future, far from the shadow of death.

Digital dreams, in a realm made of code,
A king in the game, where his consciousness flowed.
From flesh to machine, in the lab he was cast,
A BionDroid's yearning, for a past that had passed.

The LH Group's grasp, with ambition so bold,
Seized the man's essence, for a future untold.
Years in an odyssey, a lifetime of reign,
A sovereign of fantasy, in his virtual domain.

In the realm of the dead, he once led a life,
A king without crown, in a world rife with strife.
Now a BionDroid shell, with a human's last breath,
Embracing the future, far from the shadow of death.

Digital dreams, in a realm made of code,
A king in the game, where his consciousness flowed.
From flesh to machine, in the lab he was cast,
A BionDroid's yearning, for a past that had passed.

He loathed the circuits, the steel, the probes,
Pined for his kingdom, and his virtual robes.
But a spark of hope, in a raccoon he did find,
A companion with thoughts, their fates entwined.

In the realm of the dead, he once led a life,
A king without crown, in a world rife with strife.
Now a BionDroid shell, with a human's last breath,
Embracing the future, far from the shadow of death.

Incessant trials, the experiments ran,
Testing the limits of the once-human man.
With each passing day, his resolve grew thin,
A desire for freedom, a new life to begin.

A raccoon ally, with a cybernetic link,
Shared silent conversations, a bond in a blink.
Together they plotted, their great escape,
From the LH Group's clutches, a future to reshape.

Digital dreams, in a realm made of code,
A king in the game, where his consciousness flowed.
From flesh to machine, in the lab he was cast,
A BionDroid's yearning, for a past that had passed.

The day had come, their plan set in motion,
A surge of defiance, a wave of emotion.
Through corridors they dashed, to the world outside,
A man and a raccoon, with nowhere to hide.

Breaking free from the chains, of the LH's cold grip,
Into the dawn, their freedom to sip.
A BionDroid's tale, of a castle lost in time,
And a raccoon's aid, in his climb to prime.