Genus

Into faceless lines of code
 Print ignorance into cellular division
 Blind watchmaker strikes the hands of time
 Remorseless want of sanctitude
 One line of anger
 Two rows of fear
 Four lines a failure
 Eight minds of self destruction
 Crawl
 Disease, unto the
 Weak
 Final destination
 Penalty of rapid cell mutation
 Programming flaw
 Into the genus
 As we face the challenge of survival
 As the need outgrows the will to serve
 Into the palace of conception
 The illusion of regret
 One line of anger
 Two rows of fear
 Four lines a failure
 Eight minds of self destruction
 Into faceless lines of code
 Print ignorance into cellular division
 Mutate mis-take final hour
 Reap the fall of human nature