Where is the answer?

Is it in the cure to cancer

In the 35 degree tilt of the dancer

Or in the spear of the rushing lancer?

Oh, those who look for a plan

For a blueprint to follow

First go fix your LAN

And fill in that tree which is hollow

For difficult it is to swallow

That life has no purpose, no meaning

From anywhere to borrow

Other than random oscillations 

Between joy and sorrow