Only poor people understand
Life around us,
Poverty kills dreams
Anywhere and everywhere,
A loaf of bread is not enough
To a great nation,
A great nation is supported
By true love,
Wars' traders are behind
Every ugly poverty,
Please give the poor people
Everything they want
For their pretty survival,
Poor people walk calmly
Except their empty bellies,
Poverty is the cause of
Every ugly pain
Wherever it resides,
Those who steal the poor people's
Loaves of bread must be punished,
To equalize life greatly means
To make all people equal.
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