Oh, Chapter 12, the bitter pill we take
Farm bankruptcies, their woes and their despair
Economic strife, the struggling stake
The land and harvest yield, a burden to bear

The proud farmer, the backbone of our land
Their hopes and dreams, now shattered and torn
The debts pile high, beyond their command
And hope seems lost, for all that they’ve borne

But yet, there’s light, a glimmer in the dark
Chapter 12, the savior of the farm
A chance to breathe again, a brand new start
With lawyers and accountants to bring calm

So raise your heads, dear farmers, don’t you fret
For Chapter 12 will save your livelihoods yet.