Brave And Like A Stag Lock Antlers

Love must have an answer to everything Now, look. Crying, what good does that do you? If you; fill a well of deep despairing It'll seep into every avenue Sure enough, your heart will require sutures To stem, its blackened blood, frothing the mouth. So, be brave and like a stag, lock antlers With the world, be like deserts almost drought. Let cacti flowers open to the sun Let your heart and soul, be one joyous thorn Stabbing life; like a small kitten, smitten. Somewhat with - its ball of lamb's wool; careworn. Love must have an answer to everything Else, what's the point of us …all this bleeding?