"Free markets" is another myth
Upon which we build life;
But like our 'faiths' they can't be free
Because they cost us strife.
We fight because there's not enough
To fill the void within,
The purpose of the market race
We think we need to win.
What is the point? We have to ask,
Why strive to get ahead,
Since we all know that at the end
We're tied when we are dead?
The market that we could set up
Which would be truly free,
Is one at which we each share our
When we invest in these life shares
Returns are mutual;
And to us our life dividends
Are only paid in full.
Not one will lose; we all will gain.
For in our common thirst
To be what we can be that's when
Humanity is first.