Our beloved democracy; captured and enslaved
In tears and despair we long for that moment,
as we walk through patched roads of thorns decorated with sands of shame and hopelessness.
Hyping manifesto tracks embellished with malnourished hopes....
Let me take care of your broken heart
and show you how to fly.
Let me hold you gently by the hand
and kiss your tears goodbye.
And lead you to tomorrow's light
and out of needless rain,
'cause...