Age Calls Her Decline;What Should I Do

After a long time, the question does arise

In mind if your degradation does rise.

It is, but difficult to criticize

As the age obstacles in big bad size.

If thou think that with a mind free and pure

Then it’s a mischief of morality sure.

But the murky corrupt age calls to lure

Very like-wise to become an obscure.

With an eye to the age, thou think, all right;

Even I have not thou warned for fright

That does not free towards her to fight

No any quest for breaking sweety bright

Field with her is asked. Should I not even with might

And main make her know the darky bad blight.