120 YEARS
Poem by: Chan Mongol
August 17 of 2019
Our grand mothers had tons of poems and fictions;
With sharp memories, they remembered older generations.
Old folks knew what to say, what to eat and knew the bad health remedy;
Now, our access to nature is controlled by science who declared our impaired ability.
Furthermore, science been doing worst assassinations;
Science distorted Paleolithic and Neolithic standards and civilizations!
Low standard science shows old folks as ape like who worked with stone;
But science has no established evidence or proper documentation.
Scientists sabotaged good old hearsay and religious stories;
Mahabharata, Koran helped helped scientists for few old discoveries.
Law, literature, ethic and manner existed then, naturally;
In the state of nature humans lived happily, actually.
Tell me, what good is science to prevent death and to stop tears;
Science never could have extended a life for 120 years.
Scientists are playing with own madness, now and then;
They keep changing own IT and medicines within months, often.
Scientists couldn't invent remedy to rid bed bugs, mosquitoes;
Their non productive elements will not get my admiration, kudos.
To live good, we had the nature and ways to do various agriculture;
Without taking modern medicines, my grandmother lived120 years.
Alas! Now the life in their hands and we are caged by them;
Millions of years old human nature, medicines are now their research and game.
Let's not bring unborn to become preys of any scientific expedition;
So, it is not wise to bring any future unborn from heaven to be born!
Natural medicines are kept away from us for their businesses and experiments;
Their experiments are hurting us and naming our deaths as accidents.
There are ways to lower the crisis of future mass overpopulation;
Why we have to settle in the Mars and why we go for chemical digestion?
Scientists are ridiculous and ignoring the crisis of overpopulation;
What good the science can do for the future generation?
Causing, premature deaths, making cholera, Covid 19 and many bio weapons;
Let's all live surrounding the nature and take care of own generations!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's the big pharma that killed my father. I wish there was a way for him to live 120 yrs.