Fuel

I took for Granted that I had a great job. I was too busy looking for the next best thing. I sabotaged my own financial future being greedy. Now, I get paid every two weeks and sometimes it’s hard to save enough for gas to get to work. I don’t get state benefits for my children and I haven’t got insurance. I just can’t believe that a waitress has more benefits than a cashier does. We should all be able to afford insurance on our families. Somehow, I find that a little, un-American. Shouldn’t everyone that lives in the greatest country be able to have insurance? This is supposed to be the land of opportunity. Why does that seem unacceptable to me? I know I am just a number on a population census, but I am a real person and it’s hard to get by in this world on the salaries that low class or poor class or the little people that keeps the world running class, live on. Keep gas prices up and the un-employment rates are going to go up. Then more people are going to be living off the state. It’s a viscous, viscous cycle we keep completing over and over, again and again.

When are we going to finally say enough is enough and finally use our minds and power to force them to lower prices. There has to be a better way. Some how we have to create newer, cleaner, cheaper ways of fueling this hectic, gotta have, gotta drive life we have created. There is no way around it. We have too or life could get very ugly for the lower class people, that are the fuel of this worlds daily system. Without them, things don’t work so well for the wealthy.