The fact that we work until we die, just for the privilege of being alive, is seriously messed up.

I've been searching for words to say this for a long time but haven't been able to find the right way to say it, until now. The fact that we're born as humans, with fully developed brains, and are able to preserve consciousness after dying, and yet we force other humans to do the same for 30, 40, 50+ years, just to afford basic necessities, is seriously messed up. <br><br><br>Not being able to enjoy every aspect of life as a human, due to having to work in order to survive, is seriously messed up.