Inspired by nature and "1957." Readers may discover multiple meanings and interpretations.
My body that was once untainted, is polluted synthetic and infested.
My natural scent I once emitted, is masked by your foul emissions.
I want to melt away, melt away.
Would I still die, if you, were not modified?
My humble cells that were all united, are broken divided and misguided.
My skin I used to sense with, is wounded now from head to heel.
Would we still die, if we, were not modified?
I've given now.
I've melted now.
I've lived now.