Poetry: How Lonely Sits Morality

Morality!
She was once an eminent queen.

God-like,
all sought after her wisdom. 
Everyone desired a slice!
But now,
her gates lie desolate…
Deserted.
She weeps bitterly in the night.
Annihilated— 
Her adversaries have become the master.

Morality.
She remembers all her pleasant things,
Morality;
Oh, how her extinction has now come!
She sighs in deep despise.
All who honoured her now abhor her.

Consider her destiny,
all you who once praised her.
Today;
immorality is your lord. 

Bathabile Masilela