Because You Can't Stay Here

Looking out the window
Thinking

Why?
Why me?

Where?
Where will I go?

What?
What will I do?

Who?
Who will listen?

When?
When will I go?
When will I return?

Lying in bed
Dreaming

Because it's your passion
Because you're thoughts need to be heard
Because no other man will go
Because you can't stay here

Anywhere
Keep moving
Wherever your heart and words take you

You will speak
You will write
You will starve
You will die if necessary

As long as you speak
And write
With passion
Others will listen

Now
And no, you won't return

Go!