The Adoptive Pirates of the Good Ship Lolly Pop
Whether we are taken from under the cover of clouded sky
It is indifference to reason
Guiding thoughts that lead to a not asking of why...
Do know that it wasn't by the total light of day...
Just as well too, it was under the flag of gun metal gray
We are the gathered spoils
From storms of might
Whether by dark of night
Or subtle of hue under the sunniest of light