It’s a moral victory, you can’t deny
quick as the rain fall from the sky
Coming back fast with no time to spare
moving like a circle within a square

When the biography is finally found
inexperience and exploitation
a deficit before you start the next round
a bad omen in your invocation

It was a moral victory, that’s no lie
sure as the crow will dare to fly
circling near and very aware
watching us with a chilly stare

When the story is finally revisited
unselfish in its placement
it always ends when your dead
and starts with a statement

It’s a moral victory, you can’t deny
quick as the rain falls from the sky
circling near and very aware
watching us with a chilly stare