For years i have lived on the poverty line
And for that i own to it the fault is all of mine
What i receive from life is what i am due
That is how i see it and i believe to be true
I do not pity self or from others seek sympathy
It is my own fault that i am in poverty
One of the non achievers of the small town
Low in self esteem and financially down
Struggling financially on a low income with bills for to pay
I never think of tomorrow just live for today
And only self induced hardships i have known
For my poor existence the fault is my own
It is my own fault that have never known of success
That for years i have lived in a financial mess
I cannot complain that by life i have been hard done by
I did have my chances that i will not deny.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem