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The feeling of fear dessapitate in thin air,
Leaving buildings of blockades,
When feeling of indulgence later feels a mere shame,
The voices that once shouted and screamed,
Where is my democracy where is my veil,
Now speak all saints,
I remember a million many words,
From Adam down the line,
From alive to dead,
And absent wise men quotes,
My daddy said follow them,
Dont tell me,
My thoughts boomeranged,
I realized that democracy aint fake or a lie,
It's an ozone with holes and breaks,
My heart said "Oh you, mend it!"
My shadow casted in four mirrored walls,
Wherever i turned it was ME i saw,
I had to find that answer in me i recalled,
I repeated ,"Dont betray me democracy,"
Democracy knocked me saying,
It's an honest man's thought to realize,
My democracy starts under a four walled roof,
It's my home!!