Tomorrow is fine with having me, but I never asked for its service, in reality, that person purposely place me here arrogantly and confident that I was smart enough to understand, and I hate that. So what if your not born smart or knowledgeable about the world, that doesn't mean I shouldn't hate it, because even with enough knowledge to live, people expect you to be a thunder loud voice of charm and reliant on being a corporate slave, and yet despite all that I feel people want the heaviness of the world. Call me a crybaby, sure but their harness will keep them slaves and weightless.
All I have is choices, all In have is choice I create and if I stumble I will have the earth to catch me.