Hands Of Poverty

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Hands of poverty are like a blind man without a cane. He can not direct his feet with direction for his eyes can not see the path ahead. Anger grows as the heart enrages with fire. The greatest disease of all has been planted in his soul. I was once ...

Hands of poverty are like a blind man without a cane. He can not direct his feet with direction for his eyes can not see the path ahead. Anger grows as the heart enrages with fire. The greatest disease of all has been planted in his soul. I was once a wealthy man he says. But today I walk in rags. What did I do wrong to deserve the path I now travel. He thought to himself. I was wise in every deal I ever made. I took great profits from the hands that where giving. Where did I go wrong he screams in the night. He sits down with a bottle in hand. Slowly drifts to sleep as the drink takes hold. The answer is a simple one yet he still can not see. He lead a world under his hand down the same path. Yet he still does not see. Only the wealthy who came from the bottom know how to stay on top. The hands of poverty are those who have taken but never given anything back. Slowly they take till nothing is left. But the spending habit remains the same till the bank runs dry. One can not achieve true wealth through money alone. One needs to understand the balance of giving and recieving. For without a soul there is nothing but darkness and in that darkness is nothing but the hands of poverty soon to be. Who will learn the lesson of fools?

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