Copyright © Priya Florence Shah
Old players striving
To relive their youth,
Geriatrics with harems,
So base and uncouth.
Indulgent and deviant,
Feckless and crass.
The heavy cost comes
For their reckless acts.
Now ignored and forgotten
Their pleas fall on deaf ears,
Because nobody cares
For the bankrupt’s fears.
When you play with fire,
The hard truth you’ll learn,
The flames of evil choices
Will inevitably burn.
