Here I sit alone in the world, laying in darkness thinking on how did I end up alone, "I picked the wrong trail" I say to myself, my friends are not with me, "I forgot about them" I was blind, not in a physical way but in a emotional way, "money, money blinded me" I forgot all about my friends, family, and lov- "my love!, where would she be right now?” “Married?” “With children?” with another man...

"Money" I thought money would buy happiness, but it only made me the most depressed soul in the world, the universe. My heart, "now" because of money, my heart is empty and my heart is broken...