Where are we?
Where do we go?
Investiture
We reap, we sow
In time dictates
A scattered trust
Confuses men
To harvest lust
What have we gained?
And did we grow?
In circles time
To my sorrow
Begin again
And wipe the board
Remove the ones
Who greed and hoard
To our dismay
There is no one
To save the rest
And dodge the gun
