Who will know
When we arrive,
The road to go
To thus survive,
As fellow human
Found yet alive,
Knowing naught
Of who we follow,
Did find bestow
But dubious plan,
For a life hollow
We naïvely accept,
Tho so contrived
As inimical deed,
The likes devised
By powers of greed,
We’d failed advised
Be iniquitous mislead!