A comment on materialism and so much more…

I turn objects into beings.
I treat people like objects.

I think I will be around for ever.
I always seek to possess one more thing, as if I never have enough.

I assign value to my belongings.
whereas they only exist to serve me.

How can a piece of clothing become more important than the one who wears it?
How can I hold on to an object for ever?

If I am not around
It doesn’t matter.