Amidst the party convention's lousy grandeur,
A scandal shook the Democratic's pride,
Bribery envelopes heightened the original splendor,
And truth was buried their real-self deep and wide.
Yet still, hope flickers like a candle's flame,
The party must face the reality,
And rectify the agents that brought them shame,
To regain the trust of their constituency.
The path to righteousness is not an easy one,
But it's the only way to make things right,
To honor the values, freedom that they stand upon,
And pave the road towards a democratic light.
In Korea, may the Democratic Party rise,
In mess, and restore its liberal democratic guise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem