Morchard Afternoon

You finally get out, with more space above, there should be more room for manuevre.

The open spaces are left for the brave or the careless

Exactly.


It doesn't matter how old you are, this city is for the hard working.


Or the hard followers.


In the shadows and camofloauge

There's partying in the streets, but you are still watched closely.

Humiliation is secondary

Frustration is necessary.

To be different, is to be fragile, happiness is the opposite of progression.
(that was probably Freud/Marcuse, i try to avoid plagiarism)