Riddle me this

Riddles me this and riddle me that
In our society our wallets must be fat
It does not matter the manhood or size
Always seeming that riches will give us life's big prize
So riddle me this, upon this day
Full wallet in hand will you look upon yourself in a new way
Will your grief and anger be set free
Seemingly so but not for me
My mind still roams like a lost dog looking for home
Searching life for something I may have missed with a fine tooth comb
So riddle me this, why we are made to believe so little is true
Like true love doesn't happen, for anyone ... Not even you
Why be made to believe we can't fly
Our imaginations soar daily but we never ask why
So riddle me this, what is does an individual mean
Maybe strange, or different from what all others have seen
It's who you are, don't void away to the abyss
It's up to you to choose to riddle me that or riddle me this