Equal Death Speech

People's word's mean nothing to me.
I have only listened to myself, and I will continue to do so.
What they don't teach you in school,
is that you can't put a map on life.
You spend your entire youth listening to what other people tell you.
And you spend your entire adulthood influenced by what was said.
Freedom of speech is allowed,
as long as it doesn't jeopardize your slavery.
If life, is money.
Then what is death?
The rich die in mansions,
wrapped in egyptian linen.
The poor croak in the street,
in the alleyway's and in the dumpster's.
The rich man worked and suffered, just to die.
And the poor man just died.
Do you see a difference?