A Wayward Woman

A wayward woman;

Her lips are a straight path to death,

Her mouth is a pit that leads to destruction,

She speaks fluently, for she knows not how to stammer,

Her smooth words lead to death.

The way of a rule less man,

He will perish for lack of self-discipline,

His manhood will lead him to the grave,

His ears are open to the smooth words of a prostitute,

His destination is never far from the grave of death.

Undisciplined heart chase after the wind,

The mind of a man without self-control follows the smooth words of a wayward woman,

A pit is right between her legs, the path to underneath,

Her roseful words are fragrant less, for destruction is the end of her feet,

Only a noble of strong discipline will resist her pit.