This poem was written by someone using the pen name SocialistFreedom

You awake to find your house over your head.

You open the paper to find that the country is recovering.

Your children wave as they get on the bus, Going off to school that values their opinion, Giving them the chance to find themselves.

You drive off to work, Where you're valued for your work, Where everyone does their part, Not for self gain, But for the good of all.

Everyone, No matter their creed, No matter their values, No matter their beliefs, Is treated equal. Where they are protected, Where they are valued. Where the people are finally in control.

Socialism at Last.