In the depths of deceit, where shadows play,
Lurk fake promises, that ruin lives each day.
A loan with interest, that comes back to claim,
Destroying dreams, and leaving only shame.

Education and jobs, a mirage in the sand,
Work is worship, but exploitation's hand.
Marriage, a responsibility, that suffocates the soul,
Reproduction, a duty, that perpetuates poverty's role.

Most people understand life, yet fail to thrive,
Trapped in a cycle, of mere survival, not alive.
Advice, a panacea, that's sold with a grin,
But changes nothing, as the cycle spins within.

Beware, for fake promises, are the devil's snare,
Luring victims, with a false sense of care.
So, beware, and be wise, for the loan will come due,
And the interest, will be paid, in tears, and rue.