Her name is Ruth,
But no one knows the truth,
About her roots
because she wander around like useless fruit.
Ruth has been a whore from teen,
Even now she is a nightlife youth,
because her office and file is between
Her meaty thighs and she is uncouth.
She jump around like the Samaritan woman,
Wiggling her waist from one man to another man,
Like happy dog, she satisfied men in the public light,
In exchange of a dry bone.
She has never moan
For her worthless life,
Even when men used her all night,
Her delight is the worthless bone.
She goes to church every sabbath day
To beg Divinity for wealthy men.
She paid her tithe and offering,
Even come out for alter calls,
But her plan is to invite Clergyman into nightlife.
She is as beautiful as the darling nature
But her deeds is liken to unclean creature,
Her name is Ruth but her role model is Jezebel,
She wants men to rebel,
Against those who said she is immoral.
She heard of virtuous woman,
Whose clothes is made of courage and ideas,
Procrastination and slothfulness is a dung to her.
But Ruth said "Virtuous woman is a slave".
The story of charitable Dorcas was narrated to her,
"Poor widows cried at her doorstep when she's asleep,
Her name was known on her deathday,
because of her good works."
Yet, Ruth said, " Dorcas doesn't know life."
What manner of man will put her in family way?
