The rich, a group of people, a group of disgusting people, a group of heartless, murders, who take what they want, when they want and how they want it, not caring if they ruin families, lives or businesses. As long as they have the money they can do anything.
But every one has secrets, secrets that could be the lay way to destruction, secrets that could unveil everything, and l know that the rich has tons I mean the bigger the secret the richer they are, it's like a deadly plague, and sadly I have to be the one to unleash it
I don't need friends to support me. I don't need a family who helps me. Nor do I have one. Everyone has that group of people they can go to for support. That they know will never turn on them, hurt them, or bring them down. I don't have that group of people. It's one soul, one beating heart, that's keeping me from falling apart. What if I lose that too?