With the I’ll premeditated inception of
A forbidden junction,
Thoroughly dissect man’s aesthetic
Capacity to cultivate destruction.
Corporeal makers have condoned all ramifications
And doomed our dimensions.
Reviled are those who choose to metamorphose.
Fixed frames are imperiled by the amalgamation
Of the inferior arthropod with the superior human being
Witness sapience wane as we clinch
The fashion of chitinous exoskeletons.
If the author of perfection is responsible
For the conception of multifarious vermins,
Does that make such divine Creator a monster?
Whether wrought by higher grace
Or shaped by nameless energy,
Only humanity can be held liable for its calloused achievements
We are the vile chief denizens and catalysts
Of our own consumption; the ones proliferating in ruin
The eradication of subsistence will be realized by our own hands