You think you’ve got the lungs.
Do you favor something low.
Does the bass control your flow.
Do you have a higher key.
Does it always have to rhyme.
Can you write a tune.
Do you have the chops.
Will you choose to give in to yourself instead of everybody else.
Can you make the people sing.
So they feel the peace again.
Why not let that choir rise.
Could that raise us at its side.
May I ask you all once more.
Can you sing a new song.
Can you find it somewhere in you.
Mind if the rest of us hum and long.