The East

Queen was born.
Later labours was born.
Later soldiers was born.

One day Queen died.
Soldiers had no duty,
Labours had no work.

Through centuries of experience,
They knew nothing than the two,
Live for work or die for queen.

Some died,
Some died,
And
Some kept dying.

The remaining never knew freedom,
The remaining never knew life,
All they knew was to work.

What should they do?
For them the thing they seek,
Still lie undiscovered in ignorance.