Can't get lost if you were never found

Remember when all you needed was a bit of imagination and the world would open up to you like no other? Yes the good old days of youth. Now you look back in amazement at how free and creative you were. You wonder where that imagination has gone. I mean is it something we've lost or does it remain dormant inside? Can it be recaptured or is it simply something we all inevitably grow out of like so many things from our days of youth.
Why are we forced to work for a living? Is a LIVING something that can truly be earned. Wasn't life granted at our birth so why must we toil to make this life bearable? Understandably all things in life can't just be handed out at no cost, but who decided what those things that we should have to earn are and who sets the price for such things. Homes should be granted to all and yet that's not possible as we deemed certain accomodations can only be acquired at a certain price point. It's just a shame life can't be easy like the days of youth. Free and easy then again depends on who you ask for we all didn't share the same experiences after all.
LIFE's a BITCH and then you DO OVERTIME!!!!