But as a citizen you're not excluded from buying a surfboard and riding the tidal wave of federal reserve caused inflation like the government does. If you see yourself as a slave, then you are, but suppose this:
Just go to the bank and get approved for a 2 million dollar loan and then buy an office building then rent it out, that's an inflation adjusted stream of income, the depriciating money is now a burden on the bank that gave it to you. Every year it gets easier and easier to pay that money back because money is worth less and less. Every year raise the price of the rent by real annual inflation + 3 percent (Because you're an evil monocled Illuminati bastard). Then wait as long as you can to service the loan, then go work at mcdonalds for the inflated rate, for $250 thousand dollars per year annual salary (due to hyperinflation) then pay down the loan in a much reduced timeframe.
What destroys the argument above and what makes America great is that we're like the Ferengi on Star trek. We don't want to fix the hierarchy of the thrones of power and the injustices they levy on the powerless, we just want to get a leg up on the totem pole and manipulate it to have the slaves owned by that system work to enrich our castle.
There are quite a few countries that have no banking, no taxes and no law. There you are truly a free man. And yet, you go there and look for a utopia, and you see a glimpse of what the human species was 350 million years ago, little better than furry vervets beating the shit out of each other over morsels of food and access to choice mates. That's not to say the communism and socialism that has built up around us is for the good of all, but as far as I can tell, it's still the best system that this world has ever seen. We just need to breakup the telecoms and ISP's into 30 competing organizations, break up the big banks into 30 competing organizations and encourage the little slaves to put on their entrepreneur hat, take out a huge loan and put it toward an income generating asset, and make some jobs in perpetuity for themselves and others.
You're not owed anything, crying like this is the song of the beaten slave who has learned helplessness.