You wanted ambition, you wanted a future.

"Are we stairing at the times where the only thing affordable to do is death? Where living is a problem, and turned into unbareable, assumed to have no end. It's only said to get worse in this day and age, said that we missed the boat on the golden years. The years that held their weight in gold, when gold had true value. Now we settle for metals, anything to look like the real thing. We're told it's about how seems, and to pick up on acting. How else are we supposed to keep our spirits high? A new car, a new outfit, new life? It's not financially stable enough for us, the bank could put a foreclosure on the house. When I get fired, will unemployment be enough? Going to take out lones on the ones that I love."