The Patriot

What is it that you believe?

That she and I were thieves?

What is it you think we owe to you?

What do you feel entitled to?

What is it that you believe?

That she and I were thieves?

Stripping you of all you deserve

It’s our entitlement to serve

What is it that you believe?

That we’re here to deceive?

Would it validate you all the same

If we were to entertain?

And when you’re feeling you’ve got your fill

The wages don’t match the bills

So take it for all it really is

Do you think you would be missed?

Grin and bear it, with a tea-stained smile

Hold your grudges

Bury your pride and service with a smile