And this is how democracy died
in a dark alley away from view
viciously attacked from behind
by those who promised to keep it alive
We are all fed the lie that it still exists
while our votes are being lost
the winners have already been decided
and have been long before the elections
Shadowy figures lurking in the dark
are pulling the all the strings
making the governments their puppet
constantly hiding from everyone's view
fearing to be brought to light
The system has failed and yet we still believe
as our freedoms are sold to the highest bidder
one day the truth will come out
and the liars will be exposed for who they are
an old may will tell the story to his children and say
"this is how democracy died"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
are pulling the all the strings...TWO the's ;) my mate actually believes some stuff that this poem is saying. (she has not read it.) we live in U.S. and she just said today that the voting machines are controlled by a New World Order, or........whatever. i don't buy into her many theories, but, hey! , she may be right? ? ! an old may will tell the story to his children and say....old MAN, i bet. bri ;)