When I got out of the eggs, someone carelessly broken ,
In DNA was usually : " Crawl or be killed ! "
Have to grow ; to escape - to crawl ;
Survival - that's my only instinct.
In a past life was a man , doing good ,
But ate arsenic from envy and hit the coffin.
Reincarnation and - hello , flora !
It 's me, your caterpillar, without a homeland and sex !
Vomited all night and did not get down with a jolt -
Sprinkle nettle poison my wicked hand !
But it is better to podohnu poisoned and will,
Than on a glass plate microscope in a laboratory !
Better get hit by a bicycle wheel ,
I die thumbed cold tweezers.
In my heart I'm cute , outside - infernal creature,
But this is only mimicry .. - an unfamiliar word ? Read the book!
With grasshopper I talked sometimes ,
But the children tore his legs and now he's deaf
So I'm alone again , with him ,
But fear not , when you are alone .. scary - when you - zero!
I feel close to death , froze my mucus ;
I will pray : God, you have
Created - so let see even just for a moment ...
Chorus .
Brave new world , you're my eyes and soul captivated
And I will not leave you even for a day !
Themselves , I 'll give you myself !
And if need be - just say -
And I instantly die for
You, you, brave new world !
When I got out of the cocoon , someone carefully suites
In DNA was usually : "Fly or be killed ! "
And I was flying .. no rest :
Fight for survival , survival of the fittest and all that.
At night I woke nightmares :
I do not know how to fly, but only crawling , eating nettle leaves ..
My wings are beautiful .. Their color
Mimikriroval very well under a couple of evil snake eyes !
Once I heard philosophy dragonflies
They shouted : " In life, the main thing - the metamorphosis ! "
Again a new word ? Open dictionary
And until the end of the verse it is better not close !
Movement - a life which has no end :
"When the caterpillar dies , the butterfly is born.
Harmonious nature , nothing needs to be changed !
Someone born to crawl , someone - to fly. "
I do not peak of evolution , but not moles ;
Of course, I'm still single , but I'm not zero :
Insects dream about one thing:
Man , rid the planet of yourself! It is not your house !
I hope the war with atomic bombs to help
Receive the award since Darwin Sapiens Homo!
And with a clean slate untouched people
Populate again ...
