Young one, don't be changed
By the pressures of your peers
On what to dress
How to live your life
Remember my teachings and heed them
They will guide you through the social wars

Don't be lured
By the charming lines
Saying how good your looks are
True as the words,deadly is the trap
Don't lose your dignity
Over the pitty petty

Don't be deceived!!
By the relaxation of drugs
Yet in the long run
The grave is your destination
For it's reaction deceiving
It's dosage fatal

Don't be carried away
By your peers' wealth and fame
Don't let it crush your soul
Be contented with your mine
For if you must own
You must grind.