Your a commodity, I am a commodity we are all fucking for sale

Capitalism forces us to live like commodities. We live our lives showing our value in order to secure wages that allow for survival. We survive by being good commodities. Everything is for sale are defined in ways for consumption. The issues there does not seem to be a way out. You just sale have to whore yourself out. Turn yourself into a brand. Have nothing authentic because even the idea of being authentic is a profitable brand. How the fuck did we get here? Maybe, how is not even that fucking important but why. More importantly, is there a way out of this fucking thing? Does anyway else envision a life not frame by our ability to sell? Is there something else for us beyond the realm of commodification?