Money.

And that's what it all comes down to. Money. Yes, money is power. Money controls all. I really do have a bitter/sweet relationship with money. The worst part is when you don't have it and you need it, money can take away your very will and make you depend on another who has it. It doesn't matter who that person is that you are depending on. Because either way you're fucked. Because you can't speak. Can't protest. Can't question. Can't mind. It's like you can't breathe. But it doesn't even matter. Because you are not you anymore. You have no self respect. You are nothing any more. Just a hollow soul. You can cry but your tears aren't worth anything. In this world, in this society, money rules. If you don't have it, then you can either choose to stand by and let the world pass you by. Or you can try to squeeze your way in little by little. Or you can live in your own world, ignore all the rules, isolate yourself from all, and hope to at least have some good friends along the way that will make it all worthwhile. But even they will leave you one day. They always leave. So in the end, you want to be included. But watch out, if you're not careful, you will be thrown in the trap of becoming someone's bitch for the rest of your worthless life. Think about it; are you ready to give up your independence just for the sake of becoming a part of this world?