We all once believed, that we would never be decieved. We recognised we were just a bit nieve, but not risky enough to procedd. Then came along, a person singing that old prosperity song, and since he made it sound like nothing would go wrong, so we took a chance. Weeks go by and we never again hear from the guy, and we soon realize we were taken. Now once again I’m broke, and it’s no joke. I’m currently looming for a job. I showed up to apply and in my heart I began to cry and just wish I could do it all again.
