Come After Me

So you consider all this clone business reality now. The genetic vegetables, fruits, and nuts so authentic—maybe better! What a difference a decade can make—clone your pet if you want. But aside from its popularity, on the square, there is an incredible amount of magic that goes into reproducing. Even more fantastical is the illicit of questions concerning human duplication. The practice of which is under censure of the Lord. And with little or no proof of them actually existing one is left cleaved to the foolery that be—mere speculation! What's more, tending to believe too readily is the nature of an idiot, while what falls on the wise man to carry is the age to come. How strange the things you will start to notice—understandably what's being kept from public knowledge now. The naysayers can go string a hammock—string two while they’re at it since the genetically engineered are already here. With that in view we need to mind these people’s feelings. Come what may, they stand rooted in the shadows—angry rampant lions with no testament of them having a soul. Well till they read what's within. And one day soon they will.