Morals gained and morals lost
Spent in cents to pay pain`s cost
A nickel here, a quarter there
Another charge on one once fair
Limitless, the limit seems
That value falls each time deceived
Once worth her weight within pure gold
Though cheapened each time bought and sold
Fortune offered, and then misused
Payment faltered, credit abused
Balance owed is too high to pay
To ever gain the worth that strayed
In fight to save a bankrupt heart
She lessened values she`d been taught
A beauty born was lost in trade
Each time she sold her soul away
The forecast proves an endless crash
Her debt too high to buy soul back
So here she sits without value
Now nothing, but a girl “to do”

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