Who are we? In this random and strange world that seems to have no meaning, a world of randomness, chaos, injustice, and oppression, is this life truly a blessing as they say, or a curse and a burden that we carry every day? When we think about it, we realize that we live in a system that only cares about how to exploit us, to make the rich richer and the poor poorer. We are tired of motivational writings and self-help because they are part of this despicable system that increases the luxury of the wealthy and the hardship of the poor who are exploited and sold the pink dream and the dream of liberation from the slavery that this system has imposed on them. We are just rats in this world; no one cares about us. At the end of the day, when you watch the news and see thousands of dead and wounded, they are just numbers, mere statistics that no longer hold any value to your life amidst this chaos and exploitation. There are no ways to break free, as all the ways that we believe in are created by the system itself that imprisons us. There is no awakening from this lost dream, even death cannot be a means of escape.