I'm growing seed in a haystack

I give it a splash of green

It's not the sun

It's not the water

There's something more to make me live



And I breed and I can't feel but sap tears when I'm cut off



I'm a living gnat

mating and flying

we're two but seem one

like a siamese kind of thing

Or if I was propped in to a mirror



And I may not even feel but I drop blood tears,

I stole from beings



Cos' I'm only here for reproduction so

that my coded information is passed on and on

and on an I can have a glimpse at immortality