Am I waiting for white sapphire?
Am I willing to be your Dear?
I'm so glad you're my soldier
I do listen to what you hear
We're dependent volunteers...
Now my skin seems like to much love
Thunderbirds turned into a dove
That's when I took off my glove
No more orders from above
Am I wasting my youth down here?
Am I holyness no more near?
Drop the bomb, drop the tear
Don't believe (anymore) in ancient fears
I'm unpregnant... Cheers!
Beautiful reflections on family, grief, and indigenous identity from CHamoru-American indie rock/post-punk artist Rosa Bordallo. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 24, 2019