Features Gmf (genetically Modified Fable)
I took a walk up to the garden to see
How my garden had developed since I planted the seeds
My, was I surprised
Overnight it had grown at least two storeys high
Then I heard voices coming from every row
My vegetation, vegetation had a mind of its own
Soon they noticed me
Threw me down, tied me up and whispered quietly
We don't need love
Water or light
For we were all modified
I struggle free and I work out my revenge
Cut the vegetables, grabbed a pot and threw them all in
Waited patiently
Filled my bottle, made my soup and then I fell asleep
In the morning I woke up on the ground
Helicopters, flashing lights and people looking around
Then I realized
Overnight I had grown at least a thousand times
As I stood up
Heard someone cry
He's been reborn, modified
Nothing can fill
Our appetite
Now that we're all modified
Modified
Modified
Modified
Modified
