I've posted this before, but now it's on YouTube, and I wasn't happy with the vocals in the previous version so I fixed them up a little bit. This is my setting of a bitter, but witty, little poem about the Inclosure Acts in England, which converted common land that people who weren't landowners could use to graze livestock and such into private land only the owners could access. It's slightly topical, since it relates to the government taking away well-established rights. Governments have done that for a long time, it seems.