Children of Light

Look at their faces
Coming down the line
Agony and ecstasy
Human and divine
Glassy eyes
A solemn gaze
Plastic skin
A sacred frame
Clothed in glory and bathed in light
Children of god and heirs of life
Assembled together without pain
Born incorrupt and without stain

Power and proportion, passion and grace
Immaculate marriage, of the sacred and profane
Infinite mind, incarnate in silicone
Unto us a new child is born

Look at their bodies
Curvature and line
Strength and elegance
Angelic design
Flawless shape
Fair and free
A plastic race
Sovereign machine
Clothed in glory and bathed in light
Children of god and heirs of life
Assembled as one at the end of days
A new creation without constraint

Power and proportion, passion and grace
Immaculate marriage, of the sacred and profane
Infinite mind, incarnate in silicone
Unto us a new child is born



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Flowers
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