FREE?….


FREE? How can that be? Land of the free; they say, Do you really think we have freedom?.
Just to survive, you have to pay all the hard earned money you worked for,back to Uncle Sam.
Free you say? Can you hunt Food for survival of no money??
Live on unowned property/Houses with out paying...? SORRY..Free we, are not!
FREE? How can that be?

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Talking about struggling with.the world..and the reason why we still have people struggling, poor and homeless. We work hard to barely make it.