In the halls where whispers form the laws,
Ideologies clash like titans in the night,
Each belief a beacon or a flaw,
Guiding nations to their fated light.
Democracyâs voice, a chorus loud and clear,
Echoes of freedom in each citizen’s cry,
Yet shadows linger, breeding silent fear,
As liberty and order vie.
The iron grip of autocratic might,
Promises of strength, control, and peace,
But at what cost do we give up the fight,
For dreams of power never cease.
In the balance of these truths we stand,
Each path a choice, a future to define,
Guided by the heart and mindâs command,
In the realm where ideologies intertwine.