Welcome to the new Lost Generation. We are the new expatriate in a world where moving across a border no longer means escaping. The disillusioned of the new age. Maybe we have too much time to waste, too much money to play with. Maybe we are just too smart for a system that let us down even as it scripted our lives, our minds, and our values. We are the rebels without a cause, the romantics without hope, the ambitious without the drive. Our faith is not a faith of religion or justice. It is a faith in ourselves, our abilities, our individuality. Even as we scream at the top of our lungs, beating against the bars that guide our lives we succeed. We succeed in what we do not believe. We succeed in this world. On the surface we are you, invisible, camouflaged. Maybe underneath your camouflage you are one of us.