Life of a Bee
Life is like that of a bee
Isnt all peaches and cream
Collecting pollen from a flower
Were not in the darkest hour
Flying through the trees
You would think they are free
Turning nectar in to honey
Is hard work like making money
Each bee has a duty
They work as one in unity
Like our nation should unite
Unfortunately every day there is a new fight
With each of our anger we create our own bed
Like that of a bee if they sting they are dead
All are loyal to the queen
Makes them feel free
Our nation fights against one another
Its almost like we are no longer brothers
Why can't we learn from a bee
And once again make our nation free
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