The Battle Ground
Why can't you understand?
I hate fighting you,
But I need to get through to you.
These decisions you're making,
Aren't good for you.
I'm sorry for giving up.
I'm drawing the white flag.
I can't keep helping someone,
Who downs all that I say.
I'm sorry.
Just take what I say here,
And try to use it for something.
I don't care if in the long run you decide to not use it.
The words just need to have some meaning.
Because they do mean something to me.
So here I am.
Hands in the air, white flag shown.
I give up.
