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Being’s Cruelest Twist
By fate we live, daring to make some sense
Of long years lost ignoring human dense.
Reason shrieks:
there must be a primal cause.
If not, earthly sanity knows no laws.
Science gives a queer start to what exists:
"The Big Bang exploded
ens from nothingness."
Have we in turn sprung forth to be ignored,
Daring to know being of our own accord?
Perhaps free will gives terms:
The right to choose
Between insanity or a God-planned ruse.
When life's clock unwinds,
death will certainly occur.
Being's cruelest twist:
Wits without an answer!
By fate we live, daring to make some sense
Of long years lost ignoring human dense.
Reason shrieks:
there must be a primal cause.
If not, earthly sanity knows no laws.
Science gives a queer start to what exists:
"The Big Bang exploded
ens from nothingness."
Have we in turn sprung forth to be ignored,
Daring to know being of our own accord?
Perhaps free will gives terms:
The right to choose
Between insanity or a God-planned ruse.
When life's clock unwinds,
death will certainly occur.
Being's cruelest twist:
Wits without an answer!