| Unleash your swimming life
|
| Allow it to be caught by science
|
| Life’s boundaries are beeing smashed
|
| Progress in natures defiance
|
| Existence without creation
|
| Life without conception
|
| Humanity pushes progress but is it in the right direction Ђ" baby?
|
| cones
|
| Not knowing where you came from
|
| Professionally created
|
| Who were you spawned from?
|
| Frozen you have waited.
|
| An after crop of technology, not knowing the warren crop of flowing milk and honey. |
| Experiments no longer restricted to animals as long as you got the money.
|
| Caught in a realm of fantasy — is an actual reality. |
| Life of mass
|
| brutality, you’re blossomed from modern surgery.
|
| End the tears of infertile parents, embryo’s paused in time.
|
| Is your life an endless question or unnatural crime?
|
| Now you know, you have been told the truth about your life
|
| Your father was a sterile testtube, your mother a surgical knife
|
| Unable to carry a child so meek and mid — who’s fault is this?
|
| Our seed shall blend with science in an alliance — our minds insist
|
| So now you find your life’s and endless cause.
|
| The endless question that haunts you — you can not pause
|
| Your parents say they are truly yours
|
| Answering questions, opening doors |