Terraform

Terraform

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.

I melt away, melt away.

Would we still die, if we, were not modified?

I've given now.

I've melted now.

I've lived now.