Vatileaks

All sides looked at the octo Popemobile ride a whole whiles
 innumerable showers of love stood a miles

with tearstained faces to sender the bye-bye, off and long
It was as in the saints babbles throng
Held up huge flyers and written banners crafted with messages of remembrance
 I stood flaunted and was as watchers fly among

Vatican's yellow white flags at the pontiff's waved last
clutching woman with rosary wiped away her tears as the octogenarian wished benediction need to out for pass

Seen another hush fell over the Pilgrims sea
We are not here for sorry plea
We don't mind what's vatileaked by scandalous hate
We stand for our Papa's and God blessed his reigns

"Benedict we'll miss you!" and "The pope is the heart of this city"