Free, Truly Free

I wonder what it would be like to be free from money. I hate the concept of money. I hate how it rules us. I wish we could go back to trading goods and services. Where everyone has to provide something to the world in order to get things in return.

I wonder what it would be like to be free of prejudices. I hate a world so caught up the hate of others that the love of others is often overshadowed.

I never find myself wondering what it would be like to be truly 'free' though. I think that kind of freedom can only come in death. A freedom from all burdens and emotions. It must be magnificent, but right now- my mind is focused on being alive and I really can't even begin to grasp the concept of the freedom that comes with dying.