Growing up I use to dream about a luxury life imagine a big beautiful wedding had everything mapped out even looked through a few magazines but woke up now as I’m older thinking was that all just a dream society has chosen a different road for me Can’t pick or choose the life you born into but yet imagination can do wonders, wishful thinking can make you a go getter or a slacker, you try to brighten up come to reality that things ain’t what you want them to be Every time you get on track , life push you back just a few steps to bring you down wondering will it all turn around gas prices sky rocket war is becoming the enemy from two other countries with a hope of ending the fight just gets dimmer and dimmer, Putin is like a jelly bean with a lifeless soul Gotta revision my life to make things fit in a position want to rechange a lot of my decisions cause growing up was a different vision