You most likely can't build your own home. Neither can you grow your own food or speak your mind unless you are fully compliant with the latest dogma. You can't dance nor can you woe, but you know how to do human window shopping on Tinder. Most likely you don't know how to dress well enough to flatter yourself. You can't speak well enough to earn the admiration of your peers (because school doesn't believe in norms).
You can't make money unless it is by usury, nor can you save it: inflation and fiscal easing will eat it up. You don't know what you want because your dreams and desires have been muddled by advertising and competition. If you have children chances are that they don't even know if they are boys or girls.
All your life you have been lied to: "You can be anything you want." "It is never too late." You are rootless and most likely uprooting others. Not like the farmers fleeing the dustbowl: you are the dust. Or will soon be.
"Who can believe in the current prophecies, since we are yesterday's splendid future?"
The time for wrath is long overdue.
