Misbelief about happiness.

We are not gonna be happy.

I wish I was wrong, but we don't (can't?)
look for the trascendence of the soul, we're
just merely economic producers and consumers,
whose aim in life is the substancial acumulation of goods.
I hope everything would change.
Not a revolution. That would be no change at all.
Everything's so wrong, that it becomes something
unbearable to think of a new world. A world where
our souls would feel joy and bliss (plenary souls),
and we could feel happy.

Just happy.