What is your paradise?

Is it power and the money or money and the power. Is it minute after minute or maybe hour after hour. Everybody is running but half of them aren't even looking what is going on in their kitchen. They basically dont even know what is cooking. They say we have to learn but no one is here to teach me. And if they can't understand something how can they possibly reach me. I guess they can't or I guess they won't. Sometimes I feel like my life is out of luck. So tell me why are we so blind to see that the ones we actually hurt are you and me.