Life in Scare-City


I’ll never be good enough
Life is unfair
You have to work hard for everything you get
I am only valuable when I am producing something
There’s not enough time
It’s too late
I should be different
I don’t deserve a great life
I have to do everything myself
It’s a dog eat dog world
I’m supposed to be perfect
No one in my family ever amounts to much
Why try? I’ll never make it anyway
Life is hard
Pleasure makes you lazy
The devil makes play for idle hands
I have to control everything to make things work out
I can’t allow anything to go wrong
Life is a rat race
I can’t ask for help
You have to hold on to anything you get
It’s every man for himself
Some people are born better than others
It’s all a matter of luck
Money makes the world go round
I can never relax
We never have enough
Nothing ever works out for me
Love is a fools game
I am my past
I am cursed
Blessed are those who constantly struggle