make me to something to match you eyes
for i am clay in the hands of science
dreams of virus resistant papayas are here
so what are you waiting for?
lets us destroy so we could rebuild
for i am a slave in the hands of science
you will never know unless you do
but failure would never be an option
go forth and write your plea of insanity
but if you fail face the wrath of humanity
like a house of cards your hands controlling
playing god with science as tools
in your mind we will be extolling
in reality your already lost
make me to something that matches your mind
for i am ignorant in the hands of science
what is only dreampt before is now available
so what are you waiting for
lets us destroy so we could rebuild
for i am a slave in the hands of science
you will never know unless you do
but failure would never be an option
go forth and write your plea of insanity
but if you fail face the wrath of humanity
I really liked this, the second line really hit home. The only thing I thibnk detracted from it was the repetition of the second and third stanzas, I felt that the use of a 'chorus' wasnt wholy necessary. On the whole though I thought this was a fantastic write and I will add it to my favourites.
OMG! i forgot to mention that virus resistant papayas is something we learned in biology class... modified papayas that kills insects, that thing kinda stuck to my head :P