Poignant Scrabble

To what end do we surge behind corporal disguise

To seek further terrain, corrupt space, moon, and skies?

Ascending societies utter and crave

To burden our sofas, the lesser enslave?

Are we out to succeed in money and love?

Elect the divine, then prove he's above?

Continue this sequence not knowing the aim

Is there ominous point to this querying game?

Poignant scrabble is digging at me

There's much more to subsist than we think know or see

Like the boot, dog, and hat, are we formed to amuse?

Is difinitive purpose designed to confuse?

Placed on this planet, like pawns in pursuit

Kin to termite and ant we change setting to suit

Governed by want we exasperate seize

Dropping this sphere from its nature to knees

Imposing, disposing, reserves by neglect

Distraction, reaction, escaping effect

In the end, who's the winner, the one with the most?

Are we playing for keeps, or just razing the host?

lex ?04