How much can this cup of life hold before it pours over...
Dealing with this entity that I withstand before I am faced with overwhelming dilemmas...
I question myself almost constantly on a daily basis on how the hell do I make these ends meet...
Is it a set up as I look around me and only see a world living within deficiency...
How in Gods name have we allowed to fall into paper currency running our lives manipulating me...
For we live in debt for the idealism of materialism that we shall never have on the day of death...
When is the world ever going to realize we are no more than just pawns in life's game of governmental chess...
We have been victimized as a society global banking keeping most of us in controlled poverty...
It is funny how the rich become richer off the poor while we struggle just to feed our families...
The planet does not give a damn about me and all my personal needs, it only feels for my hard earned currency unfortunately...
Somewhere along my path I have stepped off and sad to say I am the first to acknowledge that fact...
Feeling that it is time for me to share my pain and agony with this world given to me from the day I was conceived...
Born to fight for it is natures way to survive and live by faith that someday this financial dragon I should soon slay...