Maybe the yoke of poverty is around you, maybe you have no friends, you're alone all day, and you're desperate to stop complaining Maybe the shackles of poverty are on you, maybe you have no friends, you are alone all day, and you eagerly hope that the heavy burden on yourself can be relieved; however, the burden remains, and you seem to have fallen into the dark abyss. Perhaps you keep complaining, bemoaning your fate; you blame the circumstances in which you were born, your parent...