WHY MUST WE DIE?
The whole symphony went down in flames
- the orchestra and all. I'd written it in fire,
and it burned itself out. Why must we die?
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This building I was in, it sunk down in the
mud - tenth floor windows and thick mud
up to my neck. Why then must we die?
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Can any monkey tell me? Can I find a parson
or a rabbi steed to impart back to me what
I should already know - Why must we die?
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I asked my zen friend Ken; he told me we
are already dead so what's the difference?
It wasn't that I said. Why must we die?
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I looked into a glass globe someone had
left upon the table. Pretty object, nice
try : why then must we die?
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