Transgenic

She said, why's it like this

unseen for what it is

Why do we remain without objection?

Answer's so obvious

but why is it just to us?

When to most it offers no reflection

Is there anyone else alive out there?

Bring it to me!

I wanna know what it takes

to wake from this nightmare

What of those of us who can see

are we something different?

Or are we to lead, define and believe in

all the fallen ones

We have the gift of breath

of thought and of memory

But what has no price can not be valued

I could not close my eyes

and not see what it means

And what is worse, I can't explain it to you

I don't just see it

I know, believe it