Decadence
Poisoned morals
Rivers turned crimson red
Blood stained opulence
Child headed families
A mean cat sits by the fireplace
Generation gap widens every day
The elderly left alone to die with no care
Society filed up to self-destruction
Let me hold your hand
None of us is born wise
Wisdom is from practice
Above all be humble always and yet critical
Phillip Nine Mafunga
22 May 2020
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