A Letter To Reality

Jun 07, 2005 12:58

You
Are Becoming Gods

There's a new master of creation
Its you

You've unravelled DNA

And at the same time you're cultivating bacteria to kill
Every
Living
Thing

Do you think you're ready for that much power?

You lot?

You lot?!

Cheeky bastards!

You're running around science like kids with guns
Creating a new world while the world you've got is stinking
Come on
Hands up

Hands up anyone who thinks they've got it right

Yeah
There's always one

I can see you

If you want the position of god then take the responsibility

For Zarzie
May the good times roll!
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