There's a tool that we wield, in the world of the gene,
Called CRISPR-Cas9, a cutting machine.
With guidance so precise, a map in its hand,
It finds the spot, where it must land.
CRISPR-Cas9, edit and refine,
Change the script, line by line.
From the labs to the fields, it's redefining the game,
CRISPR-Cas9, rewriting the frame.
Snip and replace, the old with the new,
Fixing genes, making them true.
Crops grow stronger, resist disease,
Less pesticide, more bees, please!
CRISPR-Cas9, edit and refine,
Change the script, line by line.
From the labs to the fields, it's redefining the game,
CRISPR-Cas9, rewriting the frame.
In the battle against illness, it's a guiding light,
Cutting out the errors, making futures bright.
From cancer to blindness, hope starts to climb,
With each cell edited, one gene at a time.
Bringing back species, once lost to time,
In nature's book, they again rhyme.
Ethical questions, we face them all,
With CRISPR's power, we stand tall.
CRISPR-Cas9, edit and refine,
Change the script, line by line.
From the labs to the fields, it's redefining the game,
CRISPR-Cas9, rewriting the frame.
Show reshaping the frame.