WHITE FLAG

Personal elegy
White flag in hand
Sensing their arrival
The pirates with the preachers and numbers
Drilling for treasures

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry

I don't want to brag but…
My trophies tell me that I'm superior

Let things be… and just walk away

Fruits of nature, rightfully ours
"There to please"
So don't you explain what is supposed to be
I beg you please
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry but this must be extracted and sold
A reason to be

Due to our beckoning glories
I must get some more ivory before there's none left
I'm so sorry!

Let things be… and just walk away

I want it
In me - Around me
So don't you explain what it's supposed to be
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
But this tale has a sad ending

Oh my…