Interlude
Jonathan Rose
Speak soft now, till the emotions burst
Don’t get lost now. I won’t be reimbursed
I don’t need you, but I really do
If they see you hiding in that hearse
They’ll be free to make your life much worse
Poisoned seafloor. It’s what we do
We don’t want war, but my kind’s well versed
Is death for peace or? Which one comes first?
Can you see now? Answers lie in you
