WHY WOULD I?
WHY WOULD I? If it'll end in skull and bones Do I need the guns and drones If I have love for my brother What is with wars and anger If my heart know peace And I can dance to its silent melodies In the quiet and hush of my night sleep; If my ear can hear the songs of silent birds Through the sanguinity of my dream, Why then would I moan If without strive or fear I can open the lids of my eyes And my palms to the warmth and glow of the morning sun Why then would I Why then would I Still a poet be.