This day in history
240 years ago
Subjects to a king
Finally to him said "No!"
A shot rang out
A shot that was heard worldwide
As worlds old and new
Did violently collide
Much blood was shed
Many lives were lost
But America won indepenence
Learning liberty's true cost
Fast forward to today
Tyranny once again rears it's head
In the form of a government
A nanny state from birth 'til we're dead
Overstepping it's authority
The Constitution to ignore
Trampling the freedoms and libertys
Many of us claim to adore
It takes the blood of tyrants and patriots
To water liberty's tree
That was a word advice
From one of the founders, to you and me
I hope that's not the case
But history, truly does repeat
But like the minutemen of old
We must be ready to rise up on our feet
To protect and defend
That which we hold dear
To stand against tyranny
Facing death without fear
We've been given a gift
That came with great cost
And it is solely up to us
If that gift is kept or is lost
It was only III%
That did it back then
A determined III% of us now
Could do it again
What is freedom worth?
What in exchange for liberty will we take?
My friends that's a decision
We all must make
"Give me liberty, or give me death"
Was 240 years ago the cry
I was born a free man
And a free man I am determined to die.
Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 10:14 AM UTC
This day in history
240 years ago
Subjects to a king
Finally to him said "No!"
A shot rang out
A shot that was heard worldwide
As worlds old and new
Did violently collide
Much blood was shed
Many lives were lost
But America won indepenence
Learning liberty's true cost
Fast forward to today
Tyranny once again rears it's head
In the form of a government
A nanny state from birth 'til we're dead
Overstepping it's authority
The Constitution to ignore
Trampling the freedoms and libertys
Many of us claim to adore
It takes the blood of tyrants and patriots
To water liberty's tree
That was a word advice
From one of the founders, to you and me
I hope that's not the case
But history, truly does repeat
But like the minutemen of old
We must be ready to rise up on our feet
To protect and defend
That which we hold dear
To stand against tyranny
Facing death without fear
We've been given a gift
That came with great cost
And it is solely up to us
If that gift is kept or is lost
It was only III%
That did it back then
A determined III% of us now
Could do it again
What is freedom worth?
What in exchange for liberty will we take?
My friends that's a decision
We all must make
"Give me liberty, or give me death"
Was 240 years ago the cry
I was born a free man
And a free man I am determined to die.
