A Praise Poetry For Poverty

Poverty is evil, we all know that. What we don't know is that it turns a man into an underdog. It is the number one enemy of any man. It rubbishes a man's ego. Poverty (smh), it takes a prince and turns him into a common man. Changes a potential giver into a dominant beggar. Poverty corrupts a man's intelligence, blurs the brain and decimates potentials. Poverty ehn, is a mild madness. 

If you see poverty anywhere, you must run (atleast, that's what they say) but poverty will keep chasing you (so for how long will you now run?). You need to be ready to face poverty so it can stop chasing you. Hard work, that's all it takes to face poverty. Do it now, once and for all. Nobody likes being poor. Besides, it's your fault if you die poor...