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Spread of seed over

Many, many, many, many expanses

Cycles

It would grow regardless out of

These behemoth's clutches

Claimants to the last drop

Patents block the begging bowls

Owned to stunt your growth

Stunt your growth

Basic subsistence hinges around

This fundamental biology

Jaw-dropping concessions to

Cabals viewing anything natural as

Commodity

If this is what it's come to

We can ration out the oxygen

We can rule on replication of

Bodily expression

We can wholly stunt our growth

If this is where we're heading

this is the height of ludicrousness

We could count on ruination

Whenever the wind blows

Strewn - and stealthily stunt

Our growth

If we waive natural liberties

The GMO literally consume

To control

Claimants to the last drop

Patents block the begging bowls

Owned to stunt your growth

Stunt your growth