The Warrior is a warning stemming from the New London case, and other signs that private property is no longer private.
Let us hope there's a little Warrior in all of us!
Lords clash, and peasants starve.
Our most precious gift in pieces carved.
From the Creator, worth more than gold,
The right to live outside the mold,
The right of Liberty if truth be told,
The right to buy, to own, to hold.
Honorless judges swing gavels down,
Homeowner lives now on a bench downtown.
No scream of anger from young or old,
No right to live outside the mold,
No right of Liberty if truth be told,
No right to buy, to own or hold.
The Warrior's born to fight and die.
Never doubts himself, 'cos he knows why.
Follows the learnings as they were taught,
For freedom's sake; he questions not.
A cry is heard across the land,
At least there's one who'll take the stand.
Warrior battles 'til dead and cold,
For the right to live outside the mold,
For the right of Liberty if truth be told,
For the right to buy, to own and hold!