I have been born with enormous strength,
It has been used by farmer Jones,
I have toiled around for a humongous length,
Until now I am only a bag of bones.
Clover was here in times of need,
She was also here when I was in pain,
She always gave up part of her feed,
So in return she could nuzzle my mane.
Then came the windmill and it took my life,
I worked all day and worked all night,
I became full of misery and strife,
But in the end I have done what is right.
Long live Animal Farm,
Never I thought thou shall come to harm.