Your moral compass Is clearly broken Or worse, you have Lost it entirely You have been acting Like some weather vane Changing direction with the Wind of money and fame Choosing the path Of least resistance Even though you should know It’s a slippery slope It is not too difficult To see where it will end Unless you decide to put Blindfold on your eyes How could You end up like this I pray it is not yet Indeed the end of you From the outside looking in, it’s easy to see What’s wrong with this picture of you But nothing will improve until you see it for yourself And decide to turn it all around I’m on the verge of giving up on you But hope against hope, I still long to see you change For the better, turning your steps Back to the narrow path that you’ve sadly left