Your poem futile is well thought out. Sometimes we can't see anyway out. That is when we find outw what is what. That is when we look toward the god we worship to see if we can be helped. People asked me how I know my God will be there. I tell them all I have to do is look around. Things get destory , things get built back. Friend you may not believe in my God, but I will be praying to him for you. Anytime you need someone to listen or talk to you. You have my e-mail. Don't be afraid to write me. God bless the world.