Money coming in, money burning up in the hands of capitalism.
Every time I open the wallet, the echo increases.
The emptiness of the system is frightening, wish I could live in Utopia.
Amongst love and solidarity. Where no-one is a stranger.
But I feel so alienated, I live in my bubble of capitalism and I find it
hard to be fair. There is not enough compassion and its easier to live
blindfolded and wandering the shops with the longing for more and more and more..