LAMENTATION OF MORALS
I am morals
I am standing by the gallows
Helplessly waiting for what follows
Accused of crimes I didn't commit
Excused of the light I did emmit
Inordinate desire is my accuser
Excessive pleasure is the bruiser
I am morals
Lying sadly on my sickbed
Or maybe it's a glorified deathbed.
I'm poisoned by chronic laxity
I'm poisoned to kill my sagacity
Being secretly raped by religion
I'm seriously trapped like a pigeon
I am morals
Sitting in my decorated prison
Dumped often for no just reason
I'm seen now as old fashioned;
My beneficial opinion as impassioned
Being treated as lowly
Look, I am dying slowly!
I am morals.
Drowning in the deep sea
Yet society pretends she can't see.
Being washed away by greedy eros
She claims they're necessary errors
If I eventually off all my light
Society will kiss the dark night.
© Leelee Christian
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