Fold for life, unfold for death. Conscience coming on strong. What are your regrets? These bones would be between my fingers regardless. All good fun in tow, but now your ghost knows. You had a show to live, and yes you did. I see my feet fall within your prints. All good to blame, when I'm doing this.
Frowning in silence, gave me a personality of its own! Childish face, surrendered me to leave things unsolved! Shyness led me to keep million of things undisclosed! After all that And I´m still looking for that fingerprint, that would get me Peace!
Genetic engineering’s here to stay Possibilities are endless, scientists say: Men mixed with anything we can find: Oak trees, wasps, ants and elephants combined. Satanic horror armies sweep their enemies away And Frankenstein’s monster’s little but child’s play Compared with these.
Yet with Good intent, And wisdom heaven sent, Utopia or Paradise could be on its way: Bumper bug-free harvests every day, Giant fruit and docile, friendly beasts. Food for all, and endless feasts.
All manner of Good Or Evil Is within Our grasp.
It’s down to us.
(C) Paul Butters 2008. (Also used in biology lessons on genetics in Californian schools)!