We might all be slaves
Spinning the wheel of capitalism
The more you make the more your needs
The less you have the more you need
Somehow the scales are tilted and the poor always remain poor because offers are available only to those who spend more.
Somehow the rich are enabled to save, somehow the rich are rewarded for their appearances with opportunity and connections in the right places.
The universe tries a balancing act though. One either has money, beauty or happiness. Those with money say it can buy happiness. Those without beauty say it is only skin deep. I wonder if anyone is truly happy because no one says much about it.
The poor claim money can’t buy happiness but how would they know? Maybe it is because the rich do not portray nuanced happiness.
