By Cali Cuga.
In the shadow of unpaid dues where hopes dwindle and dreams bruise/
Lies a tale of bills unpaid, where finances falter ,debts cascade/
Each month brings a mounting weight/
Interest climb,sealing fate/
Budget strained, no room to breathe in this labyrinth of bills we seethe/
From paycheck to paycheck, we strive/
Yet a debtors' call revive/
A poor finance bill, a haunting sight/
Draining joy dimming light/
But hope flickers in frugal ways/
In prudent steps and brighter days/
To budget wisely, spend with care/
To break free from this financial snare/
Though nights may seem endless, bleak/
Courage whispers, dare to seek/
A life beyond the debt's cruel reign/
Where peace and solace will remain.
So let's face the challenge and stand tall/
Conquer fear, break free from thrall/
For poor finance bill can't define, our spirit, resilient and divine/
In the ledger of life, a tale unfolds/
Where fortunes wane and stories are told/
But in the depths of every struggle borne, resides a spirit yet to be outworn/
Through the labyrinth of bills, we trace/
Paths to freedom, with steady pace/
Not define by numbers on the sheet but by resilience and hearts replete/
With each dawn a chance to renew/
To rebuild dreams, steadfast and true/
From austerity blooms a wisdom rare/
Guiding us through the trials we bear.
So let us not falter, nor loose sight/
In the battle for financial might/
For strength lies not in wealth alone, but in the spirit that we've grown/
In the journey from deficit to gain/
We found purpose beyond the pain/
With courage as our guiding star, we rewrite the ending near and far/
