i disavow my allegiance to the flag, & to the Commonwealth of the Bahamas. for we are not one people, we are not united, we do not live in love, & we are unfortunately serviced.
what does the future hold for my Bahama land? with our resources not being utilized for the betterment of our people... but being sold to non-Bahama land. no profits being aimed to, or sources being owned by our Bahama man.
as i lift my head to the rising of the sun in this Bahama land, i see no hope for the future, no hope in my Bahama land. no one to speak up, the youth are out of luck. the elders show no interest, we are doomed. still, we march on to the glory.. but what bright banners do we have to wave high? the means of the leaders are of no significance, & i can no longer bear the pain that i witness. how will we excel if we do not love, & unite? going forward, will we stand together for a common, loftier goal? as i lift up my head to the rising sun in my Bahama land; i see anguish, i see fear & leaders with no care. all the things i see are broad. ...but may the road that my people trod lead us to our God, that will help us on this march to save our Bahama land.
an angry poet's twist on the Bahamian national pledge & national anthem.