Disgusting people with disgusting live streams

Liebig was my home. Liebig was my shelter.
I spent there years of empowerment, friendship, big love.
It was a place to grow.
To grow into this strong person I am today.
We had there everything I could have ever dreamed of.
It was a place where you could fail and fail and try again.
Nobody expected something more from you.
But what does that count in a capitalist world?
Where people just stare at the live stream after the eviction
and see the broken remains of what we have left there.
Not understanding that we took the house all it’s beauty
to save it deep in our hearts, where it belongs.