Women
hungry for jobs
Don't
sell yourself away
Though
it is hard without money
Living
in poor family units
Don't
think this is the way
The
best it is for the predicament
Without
jobs the future look bleak
Selling
your body will not make it clean
Though
there is a ready market
The
easy money; the easy way to wealth
But
there is a cost in life
Payable
in the future
When
diseases strike it
The
wealth will not make any difference
The
deadly diseases take hold
A
suffering of pain; a bag of regrets
Women
hungry for jobs
Don't
sell yourself away
Patience
makes the difference
You
have suffered so wait a bit longer
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