I came up to your library and asked what is your Bible
Which of the books that you keep would be the one
You know the Art of War by heart so that must be it
You live to keep up the fight
I found you a book by similar name
I brought you the Art of Love
You said you had no place for it
Not in it this age and time
I left it with you anyway
I know you would keep it in your closet
For anyone who comes here after us
But since we know that nobody is coming
You will keep
It there
For us