Federalist 10

Out in the days of old, 'round seventeen eighty-seven,

A man named James Madison penned a letter from heaven.

They called it Federalist Ten, a paper so profound,

To guide a newborn nation, to keep it safe and sound.

Madison spoke of factions, groups that form and fight,

Dividing up the people, causing chaos left and right.

He knew we needed structure, a union strong and true,

To guard against the danger, of factions breaking through.

Federalist Ten, oh Federalist Ten,

Madison's wisdom, let it echo again.