I Wonder?

Imagine a world where we all looked the same,
if height, hair and eye colours all matched.
We could rob banks, and who'd take the blame?
If our plans were successfully hatched.

Any one's passport for anyone to steal,
and escape cloned constables in black.
So what's this strange feeling I'm starting to feel?
Are we really on the right track?

Imagine not knowing one person from another,
would love and emotions be masked?
To strangers, to friends, or just one and other,
The question I feel must be asked.

Written by Sybil Hannon.