Pardon my idealist naïveté, but sometimes, when I appeal to common sense, I can't figure out why is it so hard for the human race to trade certain things for others and make life easier on ourselves.

If we just considered:

Art instead of War

Poetry instead of Politics

Equality instead of Poverty

Tolerance instead of Bigotry

Knowledge instead of Ignorance

... I believe we would live under different atmosphere in this Planet.

Nevertheless, the day always comes when our reality makes a Poet trade the Pen for the Rifle.

Thus, killing the Poet...