Inhaling and exhaling on this blue/white marble spinning round the black space of the uni. Signing & out of the time sheet or calling the automated time clock. Spending my hours observing others doing what I'm doing and hoping nothing calls for me to do more than the mini. Give em effort with my time and get not a cent more, that I'm not trying to do.
Go through this, I for the crumbs to contribute to house, food, lights, water, electricity, heat, and other things that come up during the month. Selling my time so that I can pursue comfortable living. Breathing with the benefit of having nice things that are suppose to make life better.
Big house with many bedrooms, bathrooms, swimming pools, hot tubs, and high ceilings. High priced Euro autos, one for each day of the month and more diamonds, gold & platinum than the jewelery exchange.
Because people who have that much wealth are happy being idolized and envied by the poor folks of the world. Working men/women wanna slap the diamond encrusted spoons from the elites mouths, but if given the chance they would love to swap places with them.
Having material things might make living more convenient, but it make things a whole lot difficult. Mental stress, heart disease, diabetes, nervous break downs, strokes, and other mental conditions that come about from racing to get comfortable living.
The savages of the jungles, in days way back, they didn't have to worry about so much stuff to live. Life was simple; a place to sleep, food & water, tribe and that was it.
There was nothing fancy or cool about that, but man it would be beautiful to have learned to live with just the necessities.
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