Yes, we are okay with the truth. It’s a Representative Republic. A Democracy is three wolves & a sheep deciding what’s for dinner. Great for the wolves, not so much for the sheep.
Great for the wolves, not so much for the sheep.
What do you get for pretending the danger’s not real
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise
The look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really what they seem
No, this is no bad dream
Then the wolves vote, and decree that sheep will always be their dinner.
Even if the sheep populate and outnumber the wolves.