The Poor Poem by Okello Baloyi

Tryna eat everything with less, what's in the world for the less fortunate? while there's no one to give them love, affection or care? They're the only one who could take anything but everything!

The poorest, the one you take advantage to, almost every day. Such evil to people who have been dodging bullets from birth, tryna make it but barely succeeding against the odds

Midnight strikes again, then the clock resets as usually and I await for the birth of an idea which will drag me out of poverty! Seemingly success may be as the movement of snail, as they said