The Leaves of LibertySubmitted by Dawnofanewera83 on Wed, 11/14/2012 - 23:26
The leaves of liberty fight a mighty storm,
Whilst tyranny's fire burns bright & warm.
The leaves of liberty have fallen down,
Stamped beneath the marching boots.
The leaves of liberty lie crisp & brown,
Shed so liberty can grow her roots.
For it is only by withstanding winter's chill
That her leaves burst forth with renewed will.