quinta-feira, 21 de março de 2013

Unfair world

We live in a world. An unfair world where only money matters.
Yes, it won't bring you love, family, neither will give you life lasting friendships.
But we need some money. Or what? You will starve, you won't fall asleep at night because your money isn't enough to pay the mortgage, you will be worried because books are expensive and everyone knows that books are doors to knowledge ...
And if money wasn't such a brainwasher , corruption wouldn't be so frequent like what we acknowledged every single day, people wouldn't "give a hand" to get favors done, if you know what I mean.. The whole concept of globalization would actually work!
It's such a paradox. We need money because we need a way to keep things stable, to get what we want and what we need but, on the other hand, there are such unfair situations, I mean, what if the cure for diseases, the answer to world peace is trapped in the mind of someone who can't afford education?
I've lived all my entire life watching bad people living good and good people living bad.
I live in a country where a guy from the government didn't graduate, and worse, pretended he graduated. He "gave a hand". He graduated in one year! 36 subjects, in one year? I feel ashamed!
People, smart people, who worked hard their entire life, actually graduated, are starving right now. Because there's no place for them here. There are no jobs.
Money is important, yes it is. But people who have big and expensive things... Aren't they supposed to have it because they deserved it? Because their spending honest money? What happen to that? Each one has the right to spend the money they earned , the way they want. But I'm talking about honest money, not dirty money. How can a person feel good and say "I did it" if they actually didn't do it and didn't deserve it? I'd rather be miserable but honest instead of rich but immoral, untruthful. It's not a shame to have a humble job and earn just a few coins. Stealing is the real shame!
What happened to the big dream of world peace and making a difference?
How did the world end up like this? Like it's worth it taking someone's life for money?
When did pieces of paper and pieces of metal made people lose their values, their ideals, ideas and priorities?
Unfortunately, since ever. It has always been this way and people only complain and argue.
Words mean nothing if there's no intention to make a move.