This is what Capitalism does, it keeps the rich alive and puts out the fire of the poor, dampening their hearts and souls with the knowledge that success is their illusion, advantages only truly fall on the hands of the middle-class who fit the image for companies, that's what Capitalist BEE is baby.
I hate the dead-look in the eyes of beggars, window washers and walking dustbin-bags, but while it may seem like the ultimate symbol of defeat, bringing oneself to hustle at that level takes a lot of fight, inspirational and sad all at once.
Because if you've got the resources to read this blog you know that there is far better than being a cripple and having an income that survives at the mercy of tight-fisted suburbians, you know that this country's leaders can serve its people with a little more effort.
Above all though, you know that with a touch of Considerate Capitalism, you won't have to complain about the emotionally robbed man standing at your window with palms held in prayers for small change, because you'd know that he'd have something better.
"None of you is a believer until he loves for his brother what he loves for himself."