Freedom to a Foe

United we stand, proud and free.

For fear is the honey
That is our lives.
The Government; Bees
Hastily creating it in their hives.

Now divided we are under one decree.

That freedom is a right
That we have not earned
Just out of reach as our fingers scrape,
It's just an idea as we have learned...

Finally conquered; We fall to another man's greed.