The i that should not be

Just like a seed planted in a vase without earth
He grows up with no roots to support him
A story to remember his cells are copies of mine
That carry my essence inside a creature i do not know
The great resemblance between us
Creates the strange sensation of being watched by myself
I see a child being what i was and the child sees
What he will be the i that should not be
Looks at me as if he looked at the future mysterious dna
That carries our codified soul
Secret of eras discovered by human eyes
Where will we go? playing god we challenge our own existence
Existence threatened by able hands and thinking heads

The i that should not be has my mind inside his
I feel like i've been robbed
Robbed by a child that doesn't know what's going on
And maybe when he does he will feel what i feel…
Fear