a millenium later

destiny can be cruel and confusing. i suppose some of us are meant to be great. so the rest, mediocre ? or is it just that we fell off our preordained path. what makes one great anyway ? will we always be judged by how much money we have ? is that truly what successful means ? the lower class works hard too. with little gain. why must they stand beside the pedastal and watch others rewarded for "greatness." i despise this reality. i say the greatest of us are those who have found peace and happiness. screw money, politics and whatever else society deems important. i think i was born in the wrong era.