Contaminated Waters

Quite resolutely pondering our status though,

Is it acceptable to rob a country of its dough?

Considered superior to all creation,

In dealings worst of animal imitation.

Degeneracy it is to steal and stoop

Wherever possible in law find a loop

Cautiously to crawl and creep

And at any opportunity leap

If there be such a scale to measure social vanity,

Not a single soul exempt from severity

Our own set of values, even those distorted,

To suit inner motives,dark souls corrupted

Pursuing money and power,under such a facade

Though momentarily bloom yet a heavy price demand .

Forever falling in a sinking swamp with a fermented face

Freezing for fraction of a second in utter disgrace

It appears a bottomless pit ,with valleys dark and deep

Rising shamefully this upward journey with every seconds beep

Deploring deterioration and decay of moral self

Fewer days of glamour then,forever now a haunting elf