And they all came to a small bay with a small sea-shore and the Crowds followed to hear wisdom.
Wisdom be short and brief and terse even if for the sake of its being wisdom.
So he rose a spoke from verse of today
Namely:
The Mind Brain,
The Genetics
And
The Biochemistry
These Three
As the Three Common Ancestor Principles
Hold the All, Things, Phenomena et
So
Mind Brain, Genetics and the [Bio]chemistry
To all sorts of mutations and phenomena
In the processes hold - and that
The life processes includes
These shall be held in engineering sway
By Knowledge thrown-categorized in
Principles
Held in engineering way
Such as by mere and sheer prolongation
To every obstacle that shall come in way
They skip the storm-waves
Each
One after one
To all manipulations at will including Immortality.
And the Crowd heard in silence, no one spoke.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem