
Seemingly past its prime, its steps well worn
Giving the appearance sad – forlorn
But democracy’s not dead – not quite yet
Though its recent path has left some regret
But we who believe in higher things
Trust in a public voice
Above tyrants or kings
So while its been battered
And some questioned its repute
The will of the people
Shall not be mute
Padre
Beautifully said with the poetry of hope!
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