Beneath the dragon of the Orient estate,
Thrives an albatross, in dread and a dire strait.
Oh, dear SCE, thy valor has faltered and yet,
In the realm of commerce, a default, China has met.
In the land of Ukraine, where the sun meets the sea,
The bear's iron boot seeks to plant its decree.
But Kyiv stands firm, with a resolute glean,
To curtail the bear, 'gainst his wishful dream.
In the bosom of Rus, a plight doth unfold,
Of American habitants, in despair, they're ensnared and hold.
A plea to liberty mired in desperate crest,
In Moscow’s mighty grip, they remain suppressed.