From the Virtuous Woman To the Wayward Women

FROM THE VIRTUOUS WOMAN TO THE WAYWARD: Excuse me...I'm moving on, And I don't need your opinion, To cast away the trust I'm leaning on. You have life and choices you living on, And I don't think of deciding for you, Since you can't decide for me too. But I will only accept your suggestions, By placing them on tactful digestions. We've both been fairly young before, When we were been held not to fall, By people who acted as our tutelars. But we're now of age living as thinkers. You can freely go naked on the streets, Get your self sexed up when you feel, Because that's how you get to feed, By going through this disgusting deal. You exchange your integrity with cash, And you warmly feel okay with that. But that's your wish...and that's you. So if I don't yearn to do as such, Don't assume me to be a fool. I will never allure someone's spouse, Only to destroy the peace in his house. Why should you sleep with someone's man, With the intention to just have a child? Yes,I know this is now your major aim, Without you thinking of its ballgame, For you to illicitly birth an inculpable nipper, Into the world to live and suffer? If you're not yet ticketed with wedlock, Or you feel old age is causing a deadlock, Is it the best option to just bastardize, As a form of happiness to be satisfied? I will ever dwell patiently with content, No matter the pressure that I sense. Inasmuch as I'm a woman of virtue, Never do I loose my focus and value. It's my life,my choice and I'm proud. Thank you...I'm out!