Standing still, looking forward

Infinite paths lead out,

Evaluating them, I only see potential failures

Is my destiny to fail, is this the game

Survive the worst again and again without hope

A husband, a father, these loved ones depend upon my wage

A silly game, it takes my time and traps my mind

How is this a real life, how do I keep my kids from this fate

I don’t see a world where they aren’t enslaved

The corporations, hand in hand with the government steal my hope

They feed it to their central banks, use it as fuel for their yachts

I don’t despise their wealth, but I hate their methodology

Stealing from the masses and brushing workers aside

It won’t stop until we organize

Can we

Is it too late

The food options while traveling in America are awful. How did it get this bad?