The young women
Don't try to join the crowd
Be cool and feel good
You never know what's in store
The dark mist rising
You don't see it coming
You are blinded with glamour
The sweet coating honey
You think you are
In the company of passionate interests
You let go of your guards
In the fall to the deepest pit
By the time you realize
You are shown in the web
You can't explain how
The dignity soils your soul
The young women
You better know your crowd
You don't need to be popular
You need to save your dignity
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