Years ago in another life when I fancied I was a poet, part of one of my poems was,
"If filthy capitalism does not make it go round,
a gold mine is just a hole in the ground."

A later Poem had a couple of lines,
"was the light we saw in the tunnel today,
the gravy train going the opposite way."

The death of capitalism is going to be another "ism" dont know which.
What I do know is that the death of 'Democracy is going to be 'Kleptocracy'