I've liked you too long,
I wish you were gone,
My tears have fallen,
I am still strong.
Though you deal with war, famine, and hate,
I deal with peace, prosperity, and love,
And you soar like an ostrich,
Never getting off the ground,
I soar like a dove,
Swirling round.
I have what you've become,
A person of war,
So stupid this is,
I wish you'd soar!
My tears have fallen for you,
But they never will again,
For I have seen what you have always been now,
And I wish to never see you again.