With outspread wings eyes wide open glides osprey
Wounded by a gun never fired - humanity
Twisted from genotype inside - lethal decease
From genereation to others will accrue
World in its form is dying
Polymorphism is ruined
Are these changes in system meant to be done?
How fast will proceed the process that slowly begun?
Into the night we disappear - before the end
Silence will creep over the planet - final era
Component parts of life remains - combination
And under control of creator - the new race will born