The Woodhouse Sakati Syndrome

Righteous, you uphold appeal but face a brick wall
Gritted teeth, they glisten with spit
Emanate ethic, will bring on war
War, I’ve seen this, I’ve seen this before
The signs are written in neon florescence
This is our chance to conquer and prevail
We will, we will not be victims
I want you to understand, behold the genome
Potential, limitless
We will not stand for this when we can take our own future
So the human evolves
We wanted this to be a shape of things to come
Not a revelation of science fiction
Instead the human gene, encoded to recreate
We will live to defy all written scripture
Increasing knowledge, fuelling our desire
To settle the debate
Ruined, no longer stand in denial
Wanted this, needed this
Time to bare all and raise the stakes
Clenched fists pound on their walls
We defy god as science creates