This makes man wretched,
This among men cause hatred,
Yes this is a disaster
That wounds forever!
Poverty kills the spirit
And destroys the body explicit,
Hard work is it only exit
To a weaker district,
Yea, don't confuse human need
For the fleshy human greed,
In this world of vanity
What's the cause of insanity?
You wicked killer!
You high fever!
You sweet pizza
In a lazy man hands,
Its strains man of life,
It kills talent
It makes one low, like a blind bat
It presents hunger strike,
What's life without money?
When life is said to be more of money
A man that have it, has glory
He can gladly share his story,
Money is not the root of all evil
Believe me, its poverty! which kills and entice like a devil,
Again, don't be deceived by man's greed
Money is an essential need!
Why are the Negros entangled with poverty?
Disease is what they own as property,
Most of these guys are wallowing in poverty
How can I free them of this long-time agony?
Poverty is the state of nothingness,
A value less than a worth!
Which create chances for wrath,
Its isolates one, and drown him or her in hopelessness,
Poverty kills faster than a disease,
It made all our able-bodied youth flee
To become thugs for the ambassadors of poverty,
Ooh what a misery!
I remember, he said to me son
You have to make it under the sun!
Don't bother for fame
Instead fulfill your name,
He told me victory
Is what out-stand poverty,
Although its not easy
He unleashed the secret!
He took me from where i fright
He made me see the light,
Now i write to them that strife
The legacy he gave me I keep alive.
Say no to poverty
Don't give up on your dreams quickly,
Fear is poverty infantry!
Live your dreams; defeat poverty.
All rights reserved (c) Osarodion I. Joseph 2016
