We've bidden good-bye to life in a cage, we're finished with pushing a pen;
They're pumping us full of bellicose rage, they're showing us how to be men.
We've bidden good-bye to life in a cage, we're finished with pushing a pen;
They're pumping us full of bellicose rage, they're showing us how to be men.
Just think of how we've poled all day up this strange little stream;
Since life began no eye of man has seen this place before;
How fearless all the wild things are!
The man of peace or the man of fight?
Have ever you heard a man cry?
What deceivers are we aging men!
My men are dead and I am dying.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories