{"id":7479,"date":"2019-12-04T14:21:20","date_gmt":"2019-12-04T20:21:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/?p=7479"},"modified":"2019-12-04T14:21:20","modified_gmt":"2019-12-04T20:21:20","slug":"white-flag-bishop-briggs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2019\/12\/04\/white-flag-bishop-briggs\/","title":{"rendered":"White Flag &#8211; Bishop Briggs"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">White Flag by Bishop Briggs is currently my fight song. The song personalizes what it&#8217;s like to have a person or people in your life determined to bring you down, but deciding for yourself that no one can you back. It&#8217;s a very sharp-edged song, but it is so impactful and I am honestly in love with it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Take a hit, shoot me down, shoot me down<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I won&#8217;t ever hit the ground, hit the ground<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Playing dead, I&#8217;ll never do<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gotta keep an eye on you<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Patience is wearing thin, paper thin<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Promises broke again, what a sin<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But it only feeds my energy<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So don&#8217;t expect no sympathy<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Smoke, fire, it&#8217;s all going up<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don&#8217;t you know I ain&#8217;t afraid to shed a little blood?<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Smoke, fire, flares are going up, flares are going up<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The mood is set. You are preparing for war, and all the misfires are only making you stronger. There is no mercy. You&#8217;re fed up and red-eyed. There will be no surrender from you, this is do or die.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh, won&#8217;t wave my white flag, no<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This time I won&#8217;t let go<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;d rather die<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Than give up the fight, give up the fight, give up the fight, give up the fight<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Won&#8217;t wave my white flag, no<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh, I won&#8217;t go down slow<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;d rather die<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Than give up the fight, give up the fight, give up the fight, give up the fight.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You are fully aware that you may not win this battle, but you refuse to be coward anymore. It&#8217;s time to be ruthless, there is no way for the enemy to break you.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I love the determination this song brings to life. It truly captures the breaking point, when you can&#8217;t take being pushed around anymore. That adrenaline kicks in and it feels like nothing can stop you.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Put an X on my chest, on my chest<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But I&#8217;m still standing &#8217;cause I won&#8217;t forget<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The hell on earth you put me through<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I&#8217;ll save myself in spite of you.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They won&#8217;t target? Fine, you will be a target, plain as day. Good luck hitting the bulls-eye because you are fueled up, and there is nothing they can throw at you that you haven&#8217;t swallowed before.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The last line hits really hard. It really approaches the &#8220;what doesn&#8217;t kill me will make me stronger&#8221; ideology in a different way. To me, this line is saying that she is going to prove to the enemy that she is not as small as they have tried to make her believe. She will be better, and that is the best revenge.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The song continues the repeat the chorus a couple times, but the entire song just puts you in the mood to exceed expectation. We all have been belittled and pushed around at some point in our lives, and this song, for me at least, is a big IN YOUR FACE to those people. &#8220;I&#8217;ll prove you wrong. I want give up until I have established that I am great.&#8221; It&#8217;s very impactful and empowering, and because of the way it gets you kind of angry, but in a good way, and makes you believe in yourself and your abilities, I find it very inspiring.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>White Flag by Bishop Briggs is currently my fight song. The song personalizes what it&#8217;s like to have a person or people in your life determined to bring you down, but deciding for yourself that no one can you back. It&#8217;s a very sharp-edged song, but it is so impactful and I am honestly in &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2019\/12\/04\/white-flag-bishop-briggs\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;White Flag &#8211; Bishop Briggs&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":35,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7479"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/35"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7479"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7479\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7556,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7479\/revisions\/7556"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7479"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7479"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7479"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}