No money

I don't have money,
I don't want to work,
I want to live,
Not survive as a slave,

How can I value something?
Whose value I do not know,
How do I sell the same?
To someone unknown,

There are many products,
There are many producers,
There are many sellers,
There are many buyers,

People compete with each other,
Buy things they do not require,
Trying their best to acquire,
More than they will ever require,

We copy each other,
Then call ourselves unique,
We prefer to be uniform,
To stand alone I fear,

If I've got money,
I feel safe,
If I'm penniless,
Only fear remains,

At the end of the day,
Everyone does like everyone else,
I do not know what it is?
But there's no hope left for this race.