I see the cardboard world on the silver screen. And in dark parts of our cities. And I feel ashamed of my own wealth.
Are we equal? No, we are not. Will we ever be? No, we will never.
Can we make a change?
The gap between rich and poor is growing at full speed. Drowning the poor in mistery lifting the rich into wealth.
And every third world country has to pay a rent on the money they once lent higher than the original loan.
And we try to soothe our conscience by spilling drops of water on a hot plate.
Time for liberation, end the global enslavement.
Jubilee. The beginning of a new era. Wash away the debt, start from scratch. End the war between the worlds. Social injustice can be stopped, if we try.