O! Democracy where art thou,

Thou shall be remembered by us, though with a woe.

Thou was the one whom the Greeks boasted off,

But was thy virtuous enough to put one's life off

Thou cannot be bought for the cost is too high

Thou cannot be caught for you are a catcher in the Rye.

Sins thy commited were manifested as revolutions

But Hierarchy always thought of you to be more than revelations.

O! Democracy where art thou,

When shall thee redeem thy mournfull Saw.

: Spoken by someone within the heart

From Bellari.