Seaweed yawned as he wrote on a piece of paper with an ink and quil, he was tired, but he had to write down the song in his head before he forgot "Yes... now the lyrics" Seaweed said as he dipped the quil in the ink bottle before putting back on the paper "It has to be about the flag... and an emphasis on the sacrifice!" Seaweed practically glided on the paper, making a song as well as a poem. This wasn't just going to be a song, no, but an anthem, something to be played as a flag was raised on a flagpole, something that shows the people what they are fighting for, and makes them remember it "Yesss, it's done!" Seaweed said, holding the now complete peice, practically worshipping it with his eyes