Poverty
- Adriana Karim
- Dec 16, 2019
- 1 min read
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Walk through the doors of a new realm
In lavish we shall live
In golden we shall stand
Until the days of the hereafter they said
Did they ever know my darling
That rich and wealth carries you away
Carries you to neverland
Where everything stops and always forgotten
This poverty we're living in
This day we are breathing
Brings us to life
Reminds us about the things we never thought of
Roses are red
Violets are blue
But violets are purple
But why poverty is said to struggle
Dear or dear my sweet love
You shall know that this is what teaches you
By admonitions taught
The way of life that never turns a new leaf
Draining cash
Dropping coins
I'm sorry lass
I cannot stand to watch
Please i beg
That poverty consumes the life of innocents
But it is also said a blessing
Yet the richness that some enjoys brings the curse to them
I wish you know that this poverty we're living
Was never a spell inflicted upon us
But it brings us the bittersweet
That no one can feel
Remember my dear
Remember my kids
Remember my descendants
Strive and live a happy life
Through the hurdles of life
a.k. x. f.r.
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