What is left of our democracy? When Democrats are empitomes of truthful lies, And the elected reps; the scions of virtuous vice. Inhered in them, as they bereaved the people of their government, Whilst promisingly, they be a villianious embodiment. What is left of our Democracy? When electors is at the mercy of the ballot, While godfathers sits back to grasp pleasure and cast lots. And citizens adhere to the fraudulent imposition of the law, Which is nonetheless a supreme rule of flaw. As the masses hopes for a thole relieve of genocide, Only to exercise their power and vote a grantor of democide. Even the people's government, as yet is a kleptocracy, So tell me, what is left of our democracy?. When tyrants comes every two-square years with the malign Creed To clutch the frail nous of the masses for their would-be deeds. As solons execute non interpretable rules and de jures, Null in our courts, yet to the citizens, it injures. When the rightful seat glorifies the ascent of the illegal being, And the heavens laud the demon benign feat, be There exist no such credible government, not even the aristocracy. What then is left of our democracy?