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